| Miscellaneous
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| Virgin Mary
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| VIRGIN MARY
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| Look at the lady with the crazy stare in her eyes
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| looks way past 50 though she’s barely 35
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| sleeps most days in the city park
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| every night down at Casey’s bar
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| and if she talks at all you’ll hear her say
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| «I was a lovely girl in my younger days»
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| She was the prettiest girl this town had ever seen
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| but she dresses too gaudy for the likes of the people here
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| out every night living life to the full
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| a string of men at her beck and call
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| but smalltown people got smalltown ways
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| and soon she was stuck with a brandnew name
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| Hey Virgin Mary-lover of lovers
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| hey Virgin Mary-how many other
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| hey Virgin Mary-your bed is never empty
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| hey Virgin Mary-it must bring you plenty
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| Oh that fateful night there was thunder in the air
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| the women were angry and the men felt like a share
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| a lynch mob frenzy came over the town
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| grabbed hold of Mary, threw her down to the ground
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| the first man there that had Mary laid
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| staggered back with shock on his face
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| Hey Virgin Mary-be true to your name
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| hey Virgin Mary-we've put you to shame
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| hey Virgin Mary-you're not what we thought
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| hey Virgin Mary-the victim of talk!
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| Hey Virgin Mary rumour was your ruin
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| evil talk was your undoing
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| heavy on the conscience
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| jealous talk and nonsense
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| you were really like your name
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| and we put you to shame
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| you’re not really what we thought
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| jealous talk and nonsense |