Miss Marjorie

Well oh well, it's got to be Something in the night It keeps me up and it puts me down and Makes me feel alright There's plenty good money to be made Keeping up the tools of the trade If I had any sense that I could spare I'd throw it down the drain Miss Marjorie, she came back at three Looking for a place to crash While I may say I'm stepping out I might not ever come back, no I might not ever come back Now, late at night when the stars are gone The sun it starts to shine Morning comes and the lights turn on and I head back outside Sitting on a staircase singing songs Of love and being free I love the lie and lie the love Now won't you lie with me Well, Mary ran away at the sight of the day She knew that her time'd run out Give it all up or you give it away You're moving much to fast, girl You're moving much to fast You're moving much to fast, girl You're moving much to fast