Marie (Live rehearsal at Humboldt-Gymnasium) Lyrics

She's the kind of girl

I always wanted to be

She's smart, clever

Always well dressed

Her name?

Marie

Sometimes she smells of fresh lavender

And she tastes like cinnamon

When she comes in to the room

Even the teacher must sin

Marie Marie

Even too good to be

Marie Marie

In my head as a fantasy

Marie Marie

She'll twist your head around

When you're a typically quiet guy

She'll get you to shout

She's your motorcycle mommy

Always there when you call

But not if you're a guy

She always has the control

Over you and over everyone else

Kind of a Wednesday Adams

But she's even better than that

Marie Marie

Even too good to be

Marie Marie

In my head as a fantasy

Marie Marie

She'll twist your head around

When you're a typically quiet guy

She'll get you to shout

Oh you thought

You could get her around

With a snap of your fingers

But as you attempt to do so

She's already on her way

Oh you thought

You could get her around

With a snap of your fingers

But as you attempt to do so

She's already on her way

She's

Marie Marie

Even too good to be

Marie Marie

In my head as a fantasy

Marie Marie

She'll twist your head around

When you're a typically quiet guy

She'll get you to shout