Lyrics:
Mary is coming home on Friday
Takes an early train be there by five
I'm so glad she's coming my way
She brings meaning into my life
It's been nine
Babe was born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
(Oh, tidings of comfort
Listen to the Beatles and the sound of laughing Ed McMahon, we got high
Educated by a world so full of self and lost in space, too much pride
in love with you
I knew Mary Lou, we'd never part
So hello, Mary Lou, goodbye heart
You passed me by one sunny day
Flashing big brown eyes my way
alone
Cross and wishing you were dead
Mary, you shouldn't let 'em make you mad
You hold the best you can
And Mary, after all the pain is gone
I'm
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
Mary had a little baby
Wrapped in swaddling clothes
Every time the little baby cried
She'd rock him in a weary land
Ain't that a-rockin' all night
alone I wanna go home
Mary is waitin' and weepin' down in her shack by the sea
Even after I've hurt her Mary's still in love with me
Devil woman it's
holding me
To the same blue flame that you are under
I feel you scolding me
Your virgin mary's in the way
Hallucinate her face by day
Obscure
I was driving down a lonely road one dark and stormy night
When a little girl by the roadside showed up in my headlights
I stopped and she got in
**Phone dialling**
[Mary]
What's up, this is Mary, leave a message, and I'll holla back, peace
[Diddy]
Yo, yo Mary, pick up the phone girl
Close-huddled oxen to keep him from cold,
Mary for love, and for lullaby music
Songs of a shepherd by Bethlehem fold.
Bethlehem in Jewry,
This blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
(O
Jewry,
This blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
(O tidings
Jewry,
This blessed Babe was born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
(O tidings
night bird scatter last call
pleading needing a house call
oh 3 o'clock and Mary's still
working late up in the hills
Bloody Mary goes
heaven only
bruised
But through all the sorrow
We were riding high
And the truth of the matter is
I had to let you go, let you go
You go down just like Holy Mary
Mary
There's a light on yonder mountain
And it's callin' me to shine
There's a girl over by the water fountain
And she's askin' to be mine
And Jesus
O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie?
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark street shineth
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
they're not all it takes to
Make a happy Christmas Day
Stockings hanging by the fireplace one
For you and me
Decorations red and green gifts
Beneath
Oh, little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shine
Oh hear Mary Jane Kelly
So sad and singing sadly
A violet plucked from mother's grave
Ex-soldier Thomas Bowyer found you in the gutter
like a family reunion and my eyes not counted the tears
And the no man said by the graveside I haven't seen Mary in years
Hold my hand and leave me
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