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She lived on a curve in the road
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In an old tar paper shack
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On the south side of the town on the wrong side of the tracks
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Sometimes on the way in to town
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We say 'Mama, can we stop and give her a ride?'
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Sometimes we did, but her hands flew from her side
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Wild eye... Crazy... Mary
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Down a long dirt road, past the Parson's place
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Their old blue car, we used to race
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Little country store, with a sign tagged to the side
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Said 'NO L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G ALLOWED'
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Underneath that sign allows congregated quite a crowd
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Take a bottle drink it down, pass it around (drink it down)
Take a bottle drink it down, drink,
(pass it around) pass it around (pass it around)
Take a bottle drink it down, pass it, pass it a, pass it a-around
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One night thunder cracked, Mercy backed outside her windowsile
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Dreamed I was flying high above the trees, over the hills
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Looked down into the house of Mary
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Terrible thought(?), newspaper covered walls
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and Mary rising up above it all...
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ah... ah...
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Next morning on the way into town,
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Saw some skid marks and followed them around
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over the curb through the fields into the house of Mary
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That what you fear the most will meet you half way
That what you fear the most will meet you half way
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Take a bottle drink it down, pass it around (drink it down)
Take a bottle drink it down, pass it a, pass it around
Take a bottle drink it down, pass it a, pass it a, pass it a-around
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