B She lived on a curve in the road
GIn an old tar paper shack
BOn the south side of the town on the Gwrong side of the tracks
DSometimes on the way in to townAGWe say 'Mama, can we stop Gand give her a ride?'
BSometimes we did, Abut her hands Gflew from her side
GWild eye... ACrazy... B, G, B, G, BMary
BDown a long dirt road, Gpast the Parson's place
BTheir old blue car, Gwe used to race
BLittle country store, Awith a sign tagged to the side
BSaid 'NO L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G ALGLOWED'
BUnderneath that sign allows Gcongregated quite a crowd
BTake a bottle drink it Adown, pass Git around (drink it down)
Take a bottle drink it down, drink,
(pass it around) pass it around (pass it around)
Take a bottle drink it down, pass it, pass it a, pass it a-around
BOne night thunder cracked, Mercy backed outside her windowsile
EDreamed I was flying high above the trees, over the hills
BLooked down into the house of Mary
F#miTerrible thought(?), Enewspaper covered walls
Band Mary rising up above it all...
Bah... Eah...B, B, E, B, BBNext morning on the way into town,
GSaw some skid marks and followed them around
Bover the curve through theG fields into the house ofB Mary
That what you Efear the most will meet you Dhalf way
That what you fear the most will meet you half way
BTake a bottle drink it dowAn, pass Git around (drink it down)
Take a bottle drink it down, pass it a, pass it around
Take a bottle drink it down, pass it a, pass it a, pass it a-around
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