She will kiss til your lip bleeds

But she will not take her dress off

Americano, tropicano

All the sailor boys have demons

They sing "oh kentucky why did you forsake me

If I was meant to sail the sea

Why did you make me

Shouldve been with the state

Oh state

Cause mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Does it matter that our anchors

Couldn't even reach the bottom

Of a bath tub

And the sails reflect the moon

It's such a strange job

Playing black jack on the deck

Still I taught this giant bottle dressed in white

We quitely huddle with our missiles

And we miss the girls back home

Oh home sweet home

Cause mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

Mary anne's a bitch

She will kiss until your lip bleeds

But she will not take her dress off

Americano, tropicano

Americano, tropicano

Americano, americano