One, two, three O'Leary
games I played with Mary
way back in the wildwood
of our careless childhood
Then we both discovered
how friends
turned to lovers
now the memory stays
of one, two
three O'Leary days
Magic days
when she was mine
have run away too fast
just like the sands of time
Where's the boy
I used to know?
And where's that little girl
who said "I love you so"
Where did she go?
One, two, three O'Leary
goodbye my sweet Mary
I will always love you
though we've gone
our different ways
No more one, two
three O'Leary days
I.. will always love you
though we've gone
our different ways
no more one, two
three O'Leary days
