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B She lived on a curve in the road GIn an old tar paper shack BOn the south side of the town on the Gwrong side of the tracks DSometimes on the way in to townA GWe say 'Mama, can we stop Gand give her a ride?' BSometimes we did, Abut her hands Gflew from her side GWild eye... ACrazy... B, G, B, G, BMary BDown a long dirt road, Gpast the Parson's place BTheir old blue car, Gwe used to race BLittle country store, Awith a sign tagged to the side BSaid 'NO L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G ALGLOWED' BUnderneath that sign allows Gcongregated quite a crowd
BTake a bottle drink it Adown, pass Git around (drink it down) Take a bottle drink it down, drink, (pass it around) pass it around (pass it around) Take a bottle drink it down, pass it, pass it a, pass it a-around
BOne night thunder cracked, Mercy backed outside her windowsile EDreamed I was flying high above the trees, over the hills
BLooked down into the house of Mary F#mTerrible thought(?), Enewspaper covered walls
Band Mary rising up above it all... Bah... Eah...B, B, E, B, B
BNext morning on the way into town, GSaw some skid marks and followed them around
Bover the curve through theG fields into the house ofB Mary That what you Efear the most will meet you Dhalf way That what you fear the most will meet you half way
BTake a bottle drink it dowAn, pass Git around (drink it down) Take a bottle drink it down, pass it a, pass it around Take a bottle drink it down, pass it a, pass it a, pass it a-around