80 lyrics for "Mary, Mary, Mary"

I'm prepared to die in the moment I swear by the moment What's love without tragedy 'Cause together ain't promised forever As long as we got each other Die in the moment 'Cause even forever ain't forever I was his Marilyn Monroe Brown eyes, tuxedo, fast
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Noise Pollution (feat. Mary Elizabeth Winstead & Zoe Manville) (Version A, Vocal Up Mix 1.3)
Portugal. The Man
I know my rights, je t'aime Paris Live or die like c'est la vie So down, is there no hope? I can't believe in no one Act like you're over it, still be upset With my fist in the air, "je suis Charlie" Can't ya see I'm feeling magnifique? Hello, I'm
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Meet the man in the mask All those days and all that stays and I won't be here for it Hail Mary's in the sky Bossed up, let's get buried alive Head on the throne 'cause that's where I reside (reside) Ways of the world that we won't survive My nigga we
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"It's time" "She's gone hasn't she, Michael?" "Thank you, Mary Poppins" "I won't forget Mary Poppins " So hold on tight to those you love And maybe soon from up above You'll be blessed so keep on looking high While you're underneath the lovely London sky
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Rosemary you're part of me You know you are, you are, you are Truth ain't gonna change the way you lie Youth ain't gonna change the way you die Dear Rosemary You got away, got away, got away from me Now get away, get away, get away from me And on, and
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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
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Hey you're fine I wanna listen to the radio Driving down Calexico highway Hold my hand I want to share it all with Mary Results are gonna vary now And now I know the signs for sure Listen to the Beatles and the sound of laughing Ed McMahon, we got high
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She keeps me warm And I can't change Even if I tried Even if I wanted to My love, my love, my love I don't know Love is patient, love is kind Love is patient,(Not crying on Sundays) love is kind(I'm not crying on Sundays) When I was in the 3rd grade I
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Life pulled on like a limo under the highway after the prom Time ran down like a scoreboard on the last Hail Mary bomb My heart's still stuck at a stop light With you sittin' there next to me And the red light won't turn green Yeah, it won't turn green,
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