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They sing "oh kentucky why did you forsake meIf I was meant to sail the seaWhy did you make meShouldve been with the stateOh stateCause mary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchDoes it matter that our anchorsCouldn't even reach the bottomOf a bath tubAnd the sails reflect the moonIt's such a strange jobPlaying black jack on the deckStill I taught this giant bottle dressed in whiteWe quitely huddle with our missilesAnd we miss the girls back homeOh home sweet homeCause mary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitchShe will kiss until your lip bleedsBut she will not take her dress offAmericano, tropicanoAmericano, tropicanoAmericano, americano |