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As we rode out to Coloradio, as we rode on to Coloradio
A skier fell in love with a lady like a dove
And called her by her name, pretty MaryO.
Will you marry me pretty MaryO, will you marry me pretty MaryO
If you will marry me, I'll forever happy be
And we'll ski all the mountains in the areo.
