Anything you wanna be Is O.K., at least with me 'Cuz I hate to see you down When the music stops Mary go round . . . I can tell you what to do If I ever find a clue Sometimes lost just means not found Now does that make sense ? Mary go round . . . Doesn't it seem curious ? Love can make you furious But it's the bra** ring You want more than anything Anything you wanna be Is O.K., at least with me Your philosophy is sound Though it makes me sad . . . Mary go round And round and round and round . . .