Mary, you are so pretty   All the boys just want to have you   Mary, it's such a pity   That you haven't got a clue   If it's what you want, you could have any of them   But you don't really care   So lift up your skirt and let down your hair      Mary, what would you give for   A face like that and a waist so slight?   Mary, we only live for   Every Friday and Saturday night   Does your mother know you borrow all of her clothes   They sure look good on you   You really have begun to fill her shoes, mary      Teachers cry and tell us we're going straight to hell   Mary, you and me   We laugh and wonder what it is they mean   We treat a broken heart, parking ticket style   Once you've got one, you can't got another for a little while      One day we're both going to see   Cheap ain't free   We stumble and wonder why things don't add up   We keep adding those numbers, oh why won't they see   We just want to be loved   We just want to be loved      We just want to be loved   Cheap ain't free