My Beautiful Green Lady

She sits and she stares
Taunting us with her crystallize
And with her long copper hairs
She brings us delight.

Oh she makes the air hazed
And puts a glaze over our eyes
We sit there all dazed
Just wonder how she became so fine.

When she’s not there I miss her
And her captivating ways
Oh how she makes me purr
Man I love my Mary-Jane.
-Jillian Thomas and Nicole Sage