| Mary, Mary by Michael Nesmith |
| Mary, Mary, where are you going to? Mary, Mary, can I go too? This one thing I will vow you, I'd rather die that to live without you, Mary, Mary, where are you going to? Mary, Mary, tell me truely, What did I do to make you leave me? Whatever it was I didn't mean to, You know I never would try and hurt you, Mary, Mary, where are you going to? What more, Mary, can I do? To prove that my love is truely yours? I've done more now than a clear-thinking man would do! Mary, Mary, it's not over, Where you go I will follow, 'Til I win your love again, And walk beside you, but, untill then, Mary, Mary, where are you going to? Mary, Mary, where are you going to? Mary, where are you going to? Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, where are you going to? Awww...Mary, where are you going to? Mary, Mary, Mary, where are you going to? |