Bm G She lived on the curve in the road, in an old tar-paper shackBm G On the south side of the town on know wrong side of the tracksD A G Sometimes on the way into town we'd say Mama, can we stop and give her a ride?'Bm A G Sometimes we did, but her hands flew from her sideG A Bm G Wild eyed, crazy Mary( Bm G Bm G )Bm G Down a long dirty road, past the Parson's placeBm G That old blue car we used to raceD A G Little country store with a sign tacked to the sideBm G Said 'No L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G Allowed'Bm G Underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowdBm A G A Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it aroundBm A G A Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it aroundBm A G A Bm Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it aroundBm One night thunder cracked, mercy backed outside her windowsillE Dreamed I was flying high above the trees, over the hillsB Looked down into the house of MaryF# E A bare bulb on, newspaper-covered wallsB And Mary rising up above it allB E Ohhh OhhhB E Ohhh OhhhB OooohhhhhhA G#m G F# Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh OhhhBm Next morning on the way into townG Saw some skid marks and followed them aroundBm G Bm Over the curve, through the fields, into the house of MaryA G That what you fear the most, could meet you halfwayA G That what you fear the most, could meet you halfwayBm A G A Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it aroundBm A G A Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it aroundBm A G A Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around[Final] Bm G Bm GBm G Bm GBm G Bm G
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