Let me you all the story of a girl we know as Maribell She's the sweetest little thing but it's not the sweetest secret to tell We walked through the trainyard and Norma and Brian walked ahead We climbed through the hole in the fence and that's when Norma said All of that charm gone to waste Take my hand, Brian, t-t-take my hand, Brian Do you have a second And she dug her little fingers into his neck until he choked You could tell he was high cuz her fingertips were going white His face was alight and his eyes were wide, and they looked so bright All of that charm gone to waste Leave me alone, won't you All of that charm gone to waste