| Sweet Mary I’ve got to be leavin'
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| Oh, I can’t let you into my life
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| 'Cause I know it would end off in grieving
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| And the last thing I need is a wife
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| When I met you I met you for pleasure
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| And the good times of runnin' around
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| Then you seemed to be so understanding
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| From the weight that’s been draggin' me down
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| Then the good times are coming between us
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| Though you’ve helped me I’m burning my load
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| And I’ve never felt more like a lover
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| But I’m running right off of the road
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| Sweet Mary I’ve got to be leavin'
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| Oh, I can’t let you into my life
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| 'Cause I know it would end off in grieving
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| And the last thing I need is a wife
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| Oh, it’s nothing you said or invited
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| And it’s nothing you did that was wrong
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| And our love together was Heaven
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| And I’ve promised myself to be strong
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| Sweet Mary I’ve got to be leavin'
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| Oh, I can’t let you into my life
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| 'Cause I know it would end off in grieving
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| And the last thing I need is a wife |