Sometimes Mary Anna I really don't know why that Lenin's revolution passed you by. Listen Mary Anna, why don't you put a side your pony tails and Elvis Presley stile.
I rember your lips with a sparklable whiteness above them I rember the taste of the mint on your tongue and the soap and the parsiment creams from the glossy magazine and your picture of James Dean from the Metro Goldwin film Good bye Mary Anna, good bye dusty girl I leave you in your Boogie Boogie world I rember your lips with a sparklable whiteness above them I rember the taste of the mint on your tongue and the soap and the parsiment creams from the glossy magazine and your picture of James Dean from the Metro Goldwin film Good bye Mary Anna, good bye dusty girl I leave you in your Boogie Boogie world. Good bye
Mary Anna, Boogie Boo, Boogie Boo Good bye Mary Anna, Boogie Boo, Boogie Boo...