Jamie T - Mary lee

^AWhenever I lo^Eok out the window,^D I see her le^Aave ^AWhenever I sl^Eeep on the pillow,^D I hear her b^Areathe ^AWhenever I lo^Eok back,^D I can't ^G#bel^Gieve ^AWhat a stu^Epid, drunk boy I w^Das to let Mary l^Aeave

^ATrade blows with the foes, too young and I grow ^EThis skin just doesn't fit me ^GToo many souls have lost their hold ^Don reality wearing these

^ASo I took a pinch of my Ma, pinch of my Pa ^EAnd measured my own body ^GAnd now I got a suit of class, made to last, ^Doff a man off new bond street

^AWe're thick as thieves, hearts on sleeves, ^ESearching for memories ^GBlowing off steam, just seventeen, ^DForgetting where we've been

^ASo I took a tip from my Ma, tip from my Pa, ^Eand walked around my dreams ^GFound me in a car, driving far ^DFrom the places that I've seen

^AWhenever I lo^Eok out the window,^D I see her le^Aave ^AWhenever I sl^Eeep on the pillow,^D I hear her b^Areathe ^AWhenever I lo^Eok back,^D I can't ^G#bel^Gieve ^AWhat a stu^Epid, drunk boy I w^Das to let Mary l^Aeave

^AMary L^Eee, Ma^Gry Lee^D, Mary Lee