Lyrics:
called up yonder
I'll be there the boys will harmonize
A lovely Irish air take a message to my Mary
She's the one that's true I know
When you saw me I had
we've found a better place for you
To go, go-woh, go-woh
Oh no, this I can't believe
Oh Mary, they're asking us to leave
Get 'em out by Friday
lovely pictures of the local girls and chaps.
Now I've got a picture of the girl next door, in my little snapshot album,
And I've never had a better snap
I had a hand me down ride painted rattle can red
Second hand tires with poor boy tread
Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that
Truck that got
Come sit by my side little darlin'
Come lay your cool hand on my brow
And promise me that you will
Never be nobody's darlin' but mine
Be
that slow us down
If it's too quiet, we make our own noise
Now you can bet your boots by the end of the week
My pretty little girl is ready for me
evermore, because of Christmas Day
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ was born on Christmas Day
While shepherds watch their flocks by night
They see a bright
By eleven o'clock I'll be flyin' high
Ain't nothing in the world that I won't try
Jimmy got smashed, took his trousers off
Barman said, You boys have
skies
And we can skin a buck, we can run a trot line
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
I had a good friend in New York City
That's when the boy said, "What about the gang truce?"
The little hoe had no words
The wolf came around and the bitch got served
Three little pigs
on you
Your little scheme backfired, it's true
You thought it was fun to make the boys run
[Chorus:]
You lost the sweetest boy that you had that time
During the North African Campaign,
A bunch of soldier boys had been on a long hike.
They arrived in a little town called Casino.
The next
and the hour of the main attraction
We finally said, enough is enough
We played it by ear, it came from the heart
We did it for love
Now Mary Beth is doin'
and it's goin' on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen
She came 'round the corner at a quarter to twelve
Little Mary Sunshine all by herself
Rumor had it there'd be danger
Out on the street that night
Cab driver, drive by Mary's place
I like to have a chance to see her face
Please don't stop the meter, let it race
Cab driver, drive by
Haunted by thoughts of her saying no
Their love is weighed in a little stone
He goes a knee down, she turns around
Taking a shot tonight
Making one last
Come sit by my side little darlin'
Come lay your cool hand on my brow
And promise me that you will
Never be nobody's darlin' but mine
Be
little note
And I'd broke down inside at the message that her mother's wrote
Mary Ann regrets she's unable to see you again
We're leaving for Europe next
want every boy to pass you by
But the tables turned (the tables turned)
'Cause his words tell you're done
Now the hurt's on you
Your little
but you let it go by, yee
I was just fucked up, I was just down, down bad
I had to tighten the fuck up, but I'm here for the crown, crown (oh, shit)
Tora, Tora, out with the boys tonight
By eleven o'clock I'll be flyin' high
Ain't nothing in the world that I won't try
Jimmy got smashed, took his
skies
And we can skin a buck, we can run a trot line
And a country boy can survive, country folks can survive
I had a good friend in New York City
She graduated high school I bought her a trailer
In a little park by the side of the road
I could've had the army
I could've had the navy
But no
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