There's a neat little lass and her name is Mary Mac    Make no mistake, she's the girl I'm gonna track    Lots of other fellas try to get up on her back   But I'm thinking that they'll have to get up early       Chorus:    Mary Mac's mother's making Mary Mac marry me    My mother's making me marry Mary Mac    Well I'm going to marry Mary for when Mary's taking care of me    We'll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mac    KAIYUT-LIT-L-LOT-LIT-L-LOTL-LEETLE-UM       This wee little lass she has a lot of class    She has a lot of brass and her mother thinks I'm gas    I think she's an ass to let the matter pass    But my mother thinks she suits me rather fairly