marjorie

The Simpsons

You hooked up in high school
Now you've come so far
And you started to hate him
And hit him with your car

So I threw you a fancy banquet
And now you can't stay mad
How 'bout a makeup snuggle?
It would be so rad

Margie, you're all right
You wear my ring
When you hold me tight
Margie, that's my thing
When you turn out the light
I've got to hand it to me
It looks like it's me and you again tonight