| Well my name is Charlie Thomas and I’m as good a man as you
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| And for the love of Mary Brown there’s nothin' that I won’t do
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| Well her husband was a banker, yet she told me he was cruel
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| So I left his body lyin' in the yard where their roses grew
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| Well she and I grew up neighbors where the houses looked the same
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| And I swear that I loved Mary Brown before I knew her name
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| And after she married and he moved her away
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| You know she’d still come back and lay with me like nothin' had ever changed
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| I know what’s what’s wrong and right
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| What goes around, comes around
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| But there ain’t nothin' that I won’t do
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| For the love of Mary Brown
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| Well people like him always look down on me
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| Because I’ve done a little time for armed robbery
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| Yeah, but Mary Brown knows I’m from a good family
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| And she didn’t say nothing' when she slipped me the back door key
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| I know what’s wrong and right
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| What goes around comes around
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| But there ain’t nothin' that I won’t do
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| For the love of Mary Brown
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| Well at my trial she testified she kissed me once or twice
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| But she swore that was long before she became his wife
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| And every time I looked at her she avoided my eyes
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| And the jury sentenced me to twenty-five years to life
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| Now I haven’t seen Mary Brown since the trial’s end
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| And she never answers the letters that I send
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| And I heard that she married her husband’s best friend
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| Yeah but for the love of Mary Brown, man I’d do it all again
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| I know what’s wrong and right
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| What goes around, comes around
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| But there ain’t nothin' that I won’t do
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| For the love of Mary Brown |