She’s been lonely and forgotten ever since But her beauty in the night light will remain Yeah will remain, dear Mary Jane A violet plucked from mother’s grave Oh hear Mary Jane Kelly So sad and singing sadly Ex-soldier Thomas Bowyer found you in the

My cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme Darlin', darlin', darlin' And all of my peaches (are ruined, bitch) I said real love, it's like feeling no fear When you're standing in the face of danger 'Cause you just want it so much

Where did you go Child be still Where is the light How did you know To get out of a world gone mad Help me let go Of the chaos around me The devil that hounds me

Tamp 'em up solid, buddy, so they won't come down Tamp 'em up solid, so they won't come down Baby, in your hand, baby, in your hand (Traditional) Baby, when you marry your railroad man Every day'll be pay day, dollar bill in your hand Mary and the baby

Mary Anne and Wanda were the best of friends All through their high school days Both members of the 4H club, both active in the FFA After graduation Mary Anne went out lookin' for a bright new world Wanda looked all around this town and all she found was

One, twenty one guns Lay down your arms Give up the fight Throw up your arms into the sky, You're in ruins Do you know what's worth fighting for, When it's not worth dying for? Does it take your breath away

Ha, ha, charade you are You're nearly a laugh But you're really a cry You're nearly a good laugh Mary you're nearly a treat Big man, pig man You well heeled big wheel And when your hand is on your heart Almost a joker

Do you want to ride or die Come with me Hail Mary nigga run quick see What do we have here now La dadada, la la la la If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate? To this shit I don't got be the shit I gotta

Hey yeah, can’t see you as nothing but mine And girl tonight, let's go crazy one more time Come on out Mary Jane I’m looking through your window pane I heard the word, you’re back in town I’ve got some cheap cigarettes, your favorite beer, Girl wear the

She's a tomboy Move along boy Tangled hair and bruises on her knees Always has a way of saying 'no way' Some people don't get her, but that's okay Tomboy, Hail Mary Never needs a dress to make her pretty She's a killjoy, such a let down Daddy tried to