let me tell you little story 'bout this girl Mary Jane
she always wore crystals and she rocked green hair
never good with authorities but not like she cared
and if only you let me have her I might be-have
there's something about her, when she says "hi"
and if you wanna sleep well, then have her tell you good night
every morning I wake so I can taste her baked good
the brownies shes makes make me feel so hoood
and inspire me to write this melody and hook
she makes me eat so much, even though im already full
she my little sugar pie, havta keep her so tight
she makes she feel better, when nothings alright
never leaves my side, no I wont let her
she calms me down and she always makes me better
leaves me cool when I should be getting heated
and makes me warm when it's twenty below freezing
