(What is it you want, Mary?)
(What do you want?)
(You, you want the Moon?)
(Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down)
(Hey, that's a pretty good idea)
(I'll give you the Moon, Mary)
(I'll take it)
Baby, I could give you the Moon
You know he can't do what I do, yeah, it's true (yeah, it's true)
Girl, I think I'm dyin' real soon
But we could die in my room, me and you (me and you)
Baby, I could give you the Moon
You know he can't do what I do, yeah, it's true (yeah, it's true)
Girl, I think I'm dyin' real soon
But we could die in my room, me and you (me and you)
I'ma keep you in mind while I drive right by
Say goodbye to the nice guy, I'm wastin' my time
Givin' you rhymes, you gotta give me a dime
Before I do that again, and I ain't trippin', I'm high
In the trunk of the Benz is where my women reside
Where my women will die, I ain't got no friends
And I don't listen to y'all, I'm equipped for the fall
And the winter and all when the summer come
I'ma have enough to get the fuck out
I could buy a truck and drive that motherfuckin' truck out (skrr)
Tryna buy luck, if you don't die that means you lucked out
I ain't tryna fuck, I see the Moon and bug the fuck out
(Mary, I know what I'm going to do tomorrow)
(And the next day and the next year and the year after that)
(I'm shaking the dust of this crummy little town off my feet)
(And I'm gonna see the world)
(Italy, Greece, the Parthenon, the Coliseum)
(Then I'm comin' back here and go to college and see what they know)
(And then I'm gonna build things)
(I'm gonna build air fields)
(I'm gonna build skyscrapers a hundred stories high)
(I'm gonana build bridges a mile long)
(Well, are you gonna throw a rock?)
(Hey, that's pretty good)
(What'd you wish, Mary?)
