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Am she lived on a curve in the roadF in an old tar paper shack Am on the south side of town on theF wrong side of the tracks C sometimes on the Gway into town we say Fmama can we stop and give her a ride Am sometimes we Gdid but her Fhands flew from her side F wild eyed...cGrazy...MAmary F
Am down a long dirt roadF past the Parson's place Am their old blue carF we used to race C a little Gcountry store, with a Fsign tacked to the side Am F said no L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G allowed Am underneath that sign always congregatedF quite a crowd
Am take a bottle, drink it Gdown, Fpass it around G take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around, pass it a Am take a bottle, drink it Gdown, pass it a, Fpass it a, Gpass it around
A one night the thunder cracked, mercy backed outside her windowsill D dreamed I was flying high, above the trees, over the hills A looked down into the house of Mary Em somethings gone''', Dnewspaper covered walls A and Mary rising up, above it all Aah..D.... Aah..D....A A G D F G A
Am next morning on the way into town F we saw some skid marks and followed them around Am over the curb, through the Ffields, into the house of AmMary
that what you Gfear the most will meet Cyou half way that what you Gfear the most will meet Cyou half way
Am take a bottle, drink it Gdown, Fpass it around G take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around, pass it a Am take a bottle, drink it Gdown, pass it a, Fpass it a, Gpass it around
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