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she lived on a curve in the road, in an old, tar-paper shack <br />on the south side of the town, on the wrong side of the tracks <br />sometimes on the way into town we'd say: <br />'mama, can we stop and give her a ride?' <br />sometimes we did, but her hands flew from her side <br />wild eyed, crazy mary <br />down a long dirt road, past the parson's place <br />that old blue car we used to race <br />little country store with a sign tacked to the side <br />said 'no l-o-i-t-e-r-i-n-g allowed' <br />underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowd <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />one night thunder cracked, mercy backed outside her windowsill <br />dreamed i was flying high above the trees, over the hills <br />looked down into the house of mary <br />terrible thoughts, newspaper-covered walls, and mary rising up above it all <br />next morning on the way into town <br />saw some skid marks and followed them around <br />over the curve, through the fields, into the house of mary <br />that what you fear the most, could meet you halfway <br />that what you fear the most, could meet you halfway <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around
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she lived on a curve in the road, in an old, tar-paper shack <br />on the south side of the town, on the wrong side of the tracks <br />sometimes on the way into town we'd say: <br />'mama, can we stop and give her a ride?' <br />sometimes we did, but her hands flew from her side <br />wild eyed, crazy mary <br />down a long dirt road, past the parson's place <br />that old blue car we used to race <br />little country store with a sign tacked to the side <br />said 'no l-o-i-t-e-r-i-n-g allowed' <br />underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowd <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />one night thunder cracked, mercy backed outside her windowsill <br />dreamed i was flying high above the trees, over the hills <br />looked down into the house of mary <br />terrible thoughts, newspaper-covered walls, and mary rising up above it all <br />next morning on the way into town <br />saw some skid marks and followed them around <br />over the curve, through the fields, into the house of mary <br />that what you fear the most, could meet you halfway <br />that what you fear the most, could meet you halfway <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around <br />take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around
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