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There's Ca blizard comminC7g on, how I'Fm wishing I waCs home, for my Cpony's lame, and he can hardly Gstand. Listen Cto that norther C7sigh, if we Fdon't get home we'll Cdie. But it's Gonly seven miles to Mary AmAnn's. It's Gonly seven miles to Mary CAnn's.
You can Cbet we're on her C7mind, for it's Fnearly superCtime and I'll Cbet there's hot bisquets in the Gpan. Lord my Chands feel like there C7froze, and there's a Fnumbness in my Ctoes. But it's Gonly five more miles to Mary AmAnn's. It's Gonly five more miles to Mary CAnn's.
That wind's Chowling and it C7seems mighty Flike a woman's Cscream. And we'd Cbest abe moving faster if we Gcan. Dan just Cthink about that C7barn, with the Fhay so soft and Cwarm. For it's Gonly more miles to Mary AmAnn's, It's Gonly three more miles to Mary CAnn's.
(Talk--chord in background) Dan get up you ornery cuss, or you'll be the death of us. I'm so weary, but I'll help you if I can. Alright dan, perhaps it's best, if we stop a while and rest. For it's still a hundred yards to Mary Ann's. It's still a hundred yards to Mary Ann's. (Talk--chord in background.) Late that night the storm was gone, the found him there at dawn. He'd-a-made it but he just couldn't leave old Dan. Yes they found him there on the plains, hands froze to the reigns. He was just a hundred yards form Mary Ann's.
He was jGust a hundred yards from Mary ACnn's.