Someone to bring me out
Someone to let me in
Someone, someone
And all the eager-beaver men come macho way their blues
They place themselves in place of me and face to face with you
And each pretend, you're loving him but that's not very true
Cause you're not acting, nor am I though I could use some proof
Marry me, marry me, what's the story
Though a thousand hungry people try to crash our story
But no one in this darkened world
Ever know but I know Marry me
A happily-ever-after does that seem to much to ask?
Someone to bring me out, Someone to let me in
Someone to bring me joy
Somebody near me, somebody near me
Somebody nearly me
The purple mountains majesty above the fruited plain