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My intentions are good and gone
Soon as she put her lips on mine
Midnight-sneakin' in the country club
Grass-stained jeans ain't an alibi
Mary Riley's daddy was a millionaire
Can't have his daughter with the likes of mine
What he thinks about, it's neither here nor there
He can go and stick it where the sun don't shine

Mary Riley's momma isn't nonchalant
Prayed too hard for a beauty queen
Daughter was supposed to be a debutant
Can't stand the thought of a boy like me
Daddy's little angel knows a damn good time
Breakin' in the back seat, breakin' rules
Can't learn lovin' on a rich man's dime
Sure didn't learn it at the private school
Mary Riley's daddy was a millionaire
Can't have his daughter with the likes of mine
What he thinks about, it's neither here nor there
He can go and stick it where the sun don't shine

She was always gonna be T-Town-bound
I was at the Chevrolet sweepin' floors
And four years later, shoulda learned by now
Picked up right where we left before
And she was supposed to end up with a suit and tie
Sure look good on the family tree
Well, half of mine ain't half of nothin'
Then again, it occurred to me
That Mary Riley's daddy was a millionaire
Can't have his daughter with the likes of mine
What he thinks about, it's neither here nor there
He can go and stick it where the sun don't shine
Mary Riley's daddy was a millionaire
Can't have his daughter with the likes of mine
What he thinks about, it's neither here nor there
He can go and stick it where the sun don't shine
He can go and stick it where the sun don't shine
He can go and stick it where the sun don't
Where the sun don't shine
Where the sun don't shine