| Metal Marie, you’re going to miss me
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| You’re going to miss me when I go away
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| I’m thirty-three and you’re over fifty
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| You’re going to miss me when I go away
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| When I go leaving, heaven knows any day
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| When I go leaving, I suppose you will say
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| Metal Marie you say you’ll haunt me
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| You’ll say you haunt me if I go away
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| East Tennessee is not going to want me
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| Not going to want me that’s you’ll say
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| When I go leaving, gone a long way from you
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| When I go leaving, you’ll take on like you do
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| Metal Marie you’ll say I’m crazy
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| You’ll say I’m crazy for walking away
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| Talking to me is not going to faze me
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| Not going to faze me what can you say
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| When I go leaving, gone from you, gone for good
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| When I go leaving, you’ll take on like you would
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| But Metal Marie, you’re going to miss me
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| You’re going to miss me when I go away
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| I’m thirty-three and you’re over fifty,
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| You’re going to miss me, when I… go away, hey
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| Metal Marie, you’re going to miss me
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| You’re going to miss me when I… go away, hey
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| Hey,
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| You’re going to miss me when I… go away, hey |