Cheap Ain't Free - Sylvie Lewis
Mary you are so pretty
All the boys just want to have you
Mary it's such a pity
That you haven't got a clue
If it's what you want
You could have any of them
But you don't really care
So lift up your skirt and let down your hair
Mary what would you give for
A face like that and a waist so slight
Mary we only live for
Every Friday and Saturday night
Does your mother know
You borrow all of her clothes
They sure look good on you
You really have begun to fill her shoes mary
Teachers cry and tell us
We're going straight to hell
Mary you and me
We laugh and wonder what it is they mean
We treat a broken heart parking ticket style
Once you've got one
You can't got another for a little while
One day we're both going to see
Cheap ain't free
We stumble and wonder why things don't add up
We keep adding those numbers
Oh why won't they see
We just want to be loved
We just want to be loved
We just want to be loved
Cheap ain't free
We just want to be loved
Cheap ain't free
We just want to be loved
We just want to be loved
We just want to be loved
We just want to be loved