She grew up, down the stairs
She had these pink ribbons in her hair
She keeps on dreaming
But it's never gonna change
They'll find a reason
And she's got no one else to blame
Marceline, say goodbye
It hurts more when you cry
Marceline, understand
I'm not here to hold your hand
Marceline, you don't have to try
You got another guy
Oh, Marceline, understand
Goddamn I ain't your man
(Oh, Marceline)
She made her way through the town
It's too late, it's over now
Her lips start talking
But the words are all the same
Her boots are walking
Back to those good old days
Oh Marceline, say goodbye
It hurts more when you cry
Marceline, understand
I'm not here to hold your hand
Marceline, you don't have to try
You got another guy
Oh, Marceline, understand
Goddamn, I ain't your man
You know I ain't your man
Could've had all my love
Should have had all my kids
Could've had all my love
(And all my love)
Should have had all my kids
(And all my kids)
Could've had all my love
(And all my love)
Should have had all my kids
(Marceline)
(Didn't need to go)
(Oh, Marceline)
(All my love)
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