She will kiss til your lip bleedsBut she will not take her dress offAmericano, tropicanoAll the sailor boys have demonsThey sing "oh kentucky why did you forsake meIf i was meant to sail the seaWhy did you make meShouldve been with the stateOh state..Cause mary anne's a bitchMary anne's a bitch [x5]Does it matter that our anchorsCouldnt even reach the bottomOf a bath tubAnd the sails reflect the moonIts 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 bitch [x5]She will kiss until your lip bleedsBut she will not take her dress offAmericano, tropicanoAmericano, tropicanoAmericano, americano.
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