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Mary Era o Tipo de Casar

Kip Moore

Mary Was The Marrying Kind

Yeah, Jenny was the kind you could call up late for a date on a Friday night
Didn't never matter how much I had to drink, she'd come and give me a ride
Yeah, Becky was a hell raising, dart throwing girl that could match me beer for beer
Hallie was a singer with stars in her eyes
And Mary was the marrying kind

Gretchen was a grad student working on her Masters, a little too smart for me
Tammy was a teacher, daddy was a preacher, evil as a girl could be
Yeah, Megan was a millionaire senator's daughter, my collar was too damn blue
Miss Virginia sure was fine. but Mary was the marrying kind

Oh Mary, Mary, couldn't see it at the time
Oh Mary, Mary, how could I've been so blind

Mary was a blonde haired blue eyed girl next door with an angel face
I figured I could find her wild side so I took her on a couple of dates
She was sweet and smart, a queen sized heart
Nothing like the other girls
She just laughed at my best line, 'cause Mary was the marrying kind

Oh Mary, Mary, couldn't see it at the time
Oh Mary, Mary, how could I've been so blind

She was something different
I didn't know what I was missing
My best friend proved what I already knew
Mary was the marrying kind

Oh Mary, Mary, couldn't see it at the time
Oh Mary, Mary, how could I've been so blind

Oh Mary, Mary, couldn't see it at the time
Oh Mary, Mary, how could I've been so blind

How could I've been so blind
Oh I didn't see it
Babe, I didn't see it
How could I've been so blind

Mary Era o Tipo de Casar

É, a Jenny era o tipo que você podia ligar tarde pra sair numa sexta-feira
Nunca importou quanto eu tinha bebido, ela vinha me buscar
É, a Becky era uma garota que adorava uma festa, jogava dardos e conseguia me acompanhar na bebida
A Hallie era uma cantora com estrelas nos olhos
E a Mary era o tipo de casar

A Gretchen era uma estudante de pós, fazendo mestrado, um pouco esperta demais pra mim
A Tammy era professora, o pai era pastor, malvada como só uma garota pode ser
É, a Megan era filha de um senador milionário, meu colarinho era azul demais
A Miss Virginia era bem bonita, mas a Mary era o tipo de casar

Oh Mary, Mary, não consegui ver isso na hora
Oh Mary, Mary, como pude ser tão cego

A Mary era uma garota loira, de olhos azuis, a vizinha com cara de anjo
Achei que poderia encontrar o lado selvagem dela, então a levei pra alguns encontros
Ela era doce e inteligente, tinha um coração enorme
Nada como as outras garotas
Ela só ria da minha melhor cantada, porque a Mary era o tipo de casar

Oh Mary, Mary, não consegui ver isso na hora
Oh Mary, Mary, como pude ser tão cego

Ela era algo diferente
Eu não sabia o que estava perdendo
Meu melhor amigo provou o que eu já sabia
A Mary era o tipo de casar

Oh Mary, Mary, não consegui ver isso na hora
Oh Mary, Mary, como pude ser tão cego

Oh Mary, Mary, não consegui ver isso na hora
Oh Mary, Mary, como pude ser tão cego

Como pude ser tão cego
Oh, eu não vi isso
Querida, eu não vi isso
Como pude ser tão cego

Composição: Kip Moore