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
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
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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
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 LeeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.