Cold

Mary gets up at six in the morning
She runs herself a bath
While she's brushing her teethSix thirty she's styled and dressed
In the kind of rag she laid out
Before she went to sleepNoone is there
But a cup full of coffee
Bored she stares
At the morning newsShe's feeling cold
Feeling cold
She's feeling cold
Mary's feeling coldMary files the papers for the boss
Of Smith and Watson's
Data company, yeah, yeahFrom nine to five
She's doing the duties, uh
Trivial matters, fulfilled with dignitySeven eleven Mary lays out
A dress for another day
Ten p.m. back to bed
In a warm and cozy wayBut Mary's feeling cold
She's feeling cold
Feeling cold
She's feeling cold, wellShe's feeling cold
Feeling cold
Mary's feeling cold
She's feeling cold
She's feeling cold