G F#7 C Em 1. Here she comes, she's all dressed up in daisiesG F#7 C Em Half the time you'd swear that she is crazyAm Flowered drinks and a low-cut dressB That's the way I know her bestAm She says she's lonely, how could she be?B Every night she's got companyC Em R: Oh, MarieD C Bm Am I sure hope you're happyC Em Oh, MarieD C Bm Am What about me, Marie 2. She likes the way she looks in her Camaro She likes lingerie but he prefers the sombrero She's so famous on the block She stumbles home around four o'clock She claims the guys are hard to please She wears teen perfume behind her knees R:Am Em C G Am Em C D C Bm Am 3. All day long she fills me up with dogma She's all magazines and Benzedrine and vodka There was one man she truly loved He took everything but her bear-skin rug And now and then it's clear to me That need is love and love is needC Em R: Oh, MarieD C Bm Am What are you looking forC Em Oh, MarieD C Bm Am Always an open doorD C Bm Am G What are you looking for