Mary is my bright red star
She caught the train to
work in the morning
when she got up
And then she'd call me up
just to wake me up
But she's alright
She's alright
Mary is my bright red star
She likes to look at the pink sky
just before the day turns dark
And then she'd call me up
just to wind me up
But she's alright
She's alright
Mary is my bright red star
She wears a hat in the sun
pink nails and
her bleach blond locks
And then she'd call me up
so we could meet up
But she's alright
She's alright
Mary is my bright red star
We just talk into the night
about nothing in particular
And then she'd hang me up
until she'd wake me up
But she's alright
She's alright
She's alright
She's alright