Marylee

Whenever I look out the window
I see her leave

Whenever I sleep on the pillow
I hear her breathe

Whenever I look back
I can't believe
what a stupid
drunk boy I was to let Mary leave

music...

Trade blows with the foes
too young and I grow

This skin just doesn't fit me

Too many souls have lost their hold on reality wearing these

So I took a pinch of my Ma
pinch of my Pa
and measured my own body and now I got a suit of class

Made to last
off a man off New Bond street


La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la


We're thick as thieves
hearts on sleeves
searching for memories

Blowing off steam
just seventeen
forgetting where we've been

So I took a tip from my Ma
tip from my Pa
and walked around my dreams

Found me in a car
driving far away from the places that I've seen

music...

Whenever I look out the window
I see her leave

Whenever I sleep on the pillow
I hear her breathe

Whenever I look back
I can't believe
what a stupid
drunk boy I was to let Mary leave


Mary Lee
Mary Lee
Mary Lee

Mary Lee