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You think you look cute in your tin-plated suitYou don't need a can opener to get through to youThe wig hat on your head keeps your mind thinkin' straightYou're the duchess of "in" dancin' on a golden plateOo Wee,Halloween Mary!Rules are just tools for you to use when you feelYou're ridin on a sports broom actin' like nothin's realYour bell-bottom knees always keeps you in styleEven the swami thinks you're wild for an October childOo,Pretty scary,Halloween MaryWith your hypnotic eyes you see through everyoneThe saran wrapped bodies start lookin' for someplece to runYour pointed red finger nails keep time to the tuneYour hands hold the earth your feets on the moonAnd you're something else,Halloween Mary.You never give an opinion, you nod your head up and downYou're not lookin' for nothin' it's already been foundYour transistor boots let you know where you're atYou're a rock and roll singin' acrobatTop Ten,Halloween MaryYou've played every game,you're sung every songYou know you're always right,everyone else is wrongYour subjects they pray to you,three times a day to youThey're buildin' your shrine on Sunset&VineAnd to know that you're mineSomething else,Halloween Mary! Aus Songtexte Mania