I was afraid because Mary-Louise was in town
She could suck all the air around herself and sell it on
When she’s in town, the birds storm out from their trees
When she’s in town, the birds come out for fear of missing out
Oh and I found her, she was all about hanging out
She’s a nasty piece of work, but we figured out
Still when she’s in town hours slip away
When she’s in town, the birds come out for fear of missing out
La la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la, la la
When she’s about, hours disappear
When she’s in town, birds come out for fear of missing out
