Marian -

Marian walks into the bar

Tight jeans and her heart out on her sleeve

And she takes the stool right next to me, buys me a drink and paints a picture

of her lifestory

She says, «My daddy’s a jerk, but I miss the corn fields.

And I’ve shot up coke,

but I love the good Lord»

She says, «I don’t care if I don’t know you, 'cause you look like wheat and

smell like the Kansas»

Marian walks outside the bar

She’s looking for the good life in the stars

She’s askin, «Why can’t we just be kids again?»

And I grab her tiny waist and pull her in

She says, «My daddy’s a jerk, but he’s a brilliant fucker.

And I love to smoke,

so do you want another?»

She says, «I don’t care if I don’t know you 'cause you look like wheat and you

smell like the Kansas breeze

Smell like the Kansas breeze»

4 o’clock, its time to leave the bar

And Marian looks gorgeous but I guess I’ll call a car

She says, «I love you, but where do you belong?»

I tell her «Darlin' I’m in between, I’m in between right and wrong»

She says, «My daddy’s a jerk»

And I wonder what he did to her to make her wear big black boots

She says, «I don’t care if I don’t know you 'cause you look like wheat and you

smell like Kansas»

I don’t care if I don’t know her

Cause she looks so sweet and the city is crazy

I don’t care if I don’t know her

Cause she looks like wheat and she smells like the Kansas breeze,

smells like the Kansas breeze

Smells like the Kansas breeze