She's alright, she's alright
Mary is my bright red star
Mary is my bright red star
And then she'd call me up, just to wake me up
But she's alright, she's alright
But she's alright, she's alright
She likes to look at the pink sky just before the day turns dark
But she's alright, she's alright
She wears a hat in the sun, pink nails and her bleach blond locks
Mary is my bright red star

And then she'd call me up, so we could meet up
We just talk into the night about nothing in particular
But she's alright, she's alright
And then she'd call me up, just to wind me up

And then she'd hang me up, until she'd wake me up