No, Mary, don't you weep Oh Mary, don't you moan Oh yeah, he'll be home soon Oh, yeah Mary, don't you weep Oh, Martha, don't you mourn, oh yeah He'll be home soon Oh, Mary, yeah Oh, Martha don't you moan, yeah He'll be home soon Oh, Mary, don't you weep Oh, Martha, don't you moan
Jesus Of Nazareth Helped us move, Lord Hmm Mary Hmm Mary Oh Mary I need Martha, don't you moan I got a bad, bad feeling, baby, he ain't coming home, no I guess you know me well now I don't like winter But I seem to get a motherfuckin kick out of doing you wrong Yeah, yeah Mama, don't you mourn, no I got a bad, bad feeling your man ain't coming home, yeah I guess you know me well I don't like no snow No winter No cold But Marry, yeah Girl, you know I like your shhh, yeah I got a bad bad feeling that your man ain't coming home, yeah Oh Martha, girl You cooked the greatest son that's in the world Mary, Mary, don't you mourn, yeah I got that bad, bad feeling your man ain't coming home, yeah Home Oh Martha, don't you mournTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
