| A threadbare alibi… a lifetime full of promise
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| Fell from my Mary’s eyes as she saw the screen door swing
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| The baby never woke… he lay cradled in her trembling
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| He lay safe and never knowing what my leavin would bring
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| I draw my pay down on the docks… I send it off to Mary
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| I might hold back a dollar to wash this pain out of my back
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| But the pain keeps getting clearer and Mary your face just keeps on fading
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| Now the light shines through this bottle… memories all fade to black
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| Well I’ll see you out on the street tonight
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| I’m a lover of a drink, a lover of a fight
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| Hold my own on the dark side of this town
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| Yes, I’m tough as nails, got a heart of steel
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| I will never fear, for I will never feel
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| And one more round would surely set me right
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| I miss my Mary tonight
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| They call me the old man in this bar, sleeves rolled up and showin
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| Faint blue souvenirs of love and places I have been
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| One says «US Navy» and this one says «Darling Mary»
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| Now my Mary’s turned to ashes and the ocean’s turned to gin
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| (Repeat Chorus)
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| And one more round would surely set me right
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| I miss my Mary tonight |