St Mary - Lyrics by Rancid


Lyrics
She's got her ticket and she's waitin' at the station
She's got to get awayas far as she can
Her problems will arise as sure as the sun does shine
She'sgot to get used to living on the line
Now Mary's out the door with a loaded.44 in her hand Shootin' down the law that shot down her dear departed man
When I last saw her she was lookin' troubled She said this is the 90's I'mgonna be alright
She took the Greyhound in to Salinas I got a letter then thatshe dropped out of sight Shrouded in anger Encompassed by pain He was yourbest friend and now you'll never ever ever see him again
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