I was married in Mount Airy In its prime, sometime in the late 60's Where he carried me into a lover's suite And we made love beneath The mirrored ceiling And things were merry at Mount Airy Where they'd sing "All you have to bring is your love of everything" Don't recall what we were drinking (Mhm-mhm) But I remember thinking There was something very strange in the air (Mhm-mhm) Don't recall what we were singing (Mhm-mhm) But I remember swinging With my hands caught in the curls of his long hair (Mhm-mhm) Don't recall what we were singing (Ah) But I remember swinging Don't recall what we were singing Don't recall what we were drinking But I could swear he tasted of Sherry Contrary to the maraschino cherries With our own colour TV Heavenly shag carpeting A world apart from the ordinary Something in the air And things were merry at Mount Airy Where they'd sing "All you have to bring is your love of everything" Don't recall what we were drinking But I remember thinking There was something very strange in the air Don't recall what we were singing But I remember swinging With my hands caught in the curls of his long hair