A virgin at twenty two Came into my room We talked the whole night through We talked of her life She’d one day be a wife She’d cook and clean for you She was quick to be mean She fought everywhere She denied me She cried in her chair So tell me, would you marry A virgin mary at twenty two? She grew up sheltered in a home Where christians only roamed She listened to what the father said to do She’d have to find a man And making sure he’d understand That abstinence is the only truth She was quick to be mean She fought everywhere She denied me She cried in her chair So tell me, would you marry A virgin Mary at twenty two? She was quick to be mean She fought everywhere She denied me She cried in her chair So tell me, would you marry A virgin mary at twenty two?