Mary Was the Marrying Kind - Kip Moore

Yeah, Jenny was the kind you’d call up late

For a date on Friday night

Didn’t never matter how much I had to drink

She come and give me a ride

Yeah, Becky was a hell-raising, dart-throwing girl

That could match me beer for beer

Ally was a singer with stars in her eyes

And Mary was the marrying kind

Gretchen was a grad student working on her masters

A little too smart for me

Tammy was a teacher, her daddy was a preacher

Evil as a girl could be

Yeah, Megan was a millionaire, senator’s daughter

My collar was too damn blue

Miss Virginia sure was fine

But Mary was the marrying kind

Oh Mary, Mary

Couldn’t see it at the time

Oh Mary, Mary

How could I’ve been so blind?

Mary was a blond-haired, blue-eyed girl next door

With an angel face

I figured I could find her wild side

So I took her on a couple of dates

She was sweet and smart, a queen-size heart

Nothing like the other girls

She just laughed at my best line

'Cause Mary was the marrying kind

Oh Mary, Mary

Couldn’t see it at the time

Oh Mary, Mary

How could I’ve been so blind?

'Cause she was something different

I didn’t know what I was missing

My best friend proved what I already knew

Mary was the marrying kind, yeah

Oh Mary, Mary

Couldn’t see it at the time

Oh Mary, Mary

How could I’ve been so blind?

Oh Mary, Mary

Couldn’t see it at the time

Oh Mary, Mary

How could I’ve been so blind?

How could I’ve been so blind?

How could I’ve been so blind?

Oh, I didn’t see it

Babe, I didn’t see it

How could I’ve been so blind?