| Ev’rybody wants something from you
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| Ev’rybody wants a piece of Mary
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| Lush valley all dressed in green,
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| Just ripe for the picking
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| God, I want to get you out of here,
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| You can ride in a pink Mustang
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| When I think of what we’ve done to you,
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| Oh, Mary, can you hear me?
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| Growing up isn’t always fun,
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| They tore your dress and stole your ribbons
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| They see you cry, they lick their lips,
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| But butterflies don’t belong in nets
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| Oh, Mary, can you hear me?
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| Mary, you’re bleeding. |
| Mary, don’t be afraid
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| We’re just waking up and I hear help is on the way
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| Mary, can you hear me?
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| Mary, like Jimi said. |
| Mary, don’t be afraid
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| 'Cause even the wind, even the wind cries your name
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| Ev’rybody wants you sweetheart
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| Ev’rybody got a dream of glory
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| Las Vegas got a pinup girl
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| They got her armed as they buy and sell her
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| Rivers of milk running dry,
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| Can’t you hear the dolphins crying?
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| What’ll we do when our babies scream,
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| Fill their mouths with some acid rain?
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| Oh, Mary, can you hear me?
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| Mary, you’re bleeding. |
| Mary, don’t be afraid
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| We’re just waking up and I hear help is on the way
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| Mary, can you hear me?
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| Mary, like Jimi said. |
| Mary, don’t be afraid
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| 'Cause even the wind, even the wind cries your name
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| Oh, butterflies don’t belong in nets |