Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Miss Mary Mack, artist - The Rare Occasions.
Date of issue: 08.04.2013
Song language: English
Miss Mary Mack |
Miss Mary Mack |
All dressed in black |
With silver buttons |
All down her back |
She took the train |
Past Driscoll Lane |
To spill the blood that |
Swiftly runs through idle veins |
And with her knife |
To sink the strife |
She looked him straight into the eye |
And took his life |
Yea it was so hard to find |
The one she had in mind |
The one that tripped her fantasy |
She took her money off the salsa line |
And put it in the butchery |
And she was so overjoyed |
That she found her little toy |
They’ve got to take her away |
While there’s still time |
So as his mind slipped away |
It conjured up the day |
He first laid eyes upon her skin |
Oh she was smitten she was so divine |
And with a smile she drew him in |
But now she’s spat in his face |
And turned the tides without a trace |
They’ve got to take her away |
While there’s still time |
Yea it was so hard to find |
The one she had in mind |
The one that tripped her fantasy |
She took her money off the salsa line |
And put it in the butchery |
And she was so overjoyed |
That she found her little toy |
They’ve got to take her away |
While there’s still time |