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