G A#/G Mary Long is a hypocrite C/G G She does all the things that she tells us not to do G F Selling filth from a corner shop C/G A#/G G And knitting patterns to the high street queue She paints roses, even makes them smell good And then she draws titties on the khazy wall Drowns kittens just to get a thrill And writes sermons in the Sunday Chronicle Chorus: D# A# F C G How did you lose your virginity, Mary Long? A# F C7 When will you lose your stupidity, Mary Long? Mary told Johnny not to write such trash Said it was a waste of public money She made a fuss, they made apologies But everybody thought the show was funny When the nation knew you'd had children It came as such a surprise We really didn't know you'd had it in you How you did it we can only surmise Chorus Mary Long, you're not alone But you're a long way behind our times What we do in full frontal view Is more honest than your clean-up mind What I'm saying, Mary Long is When you can spare a minute Go find your friend the porny Lord Dig your self a hole and jump in it Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# C C7 D# F G |