Am F She lived on a curve in the road, in an old tar-paper shackAm F On the south side of the town, on the wrong side of the tracksC G Sometimes on the way into town we'd say:F "Mama, can we stop and give her a ride?"Am G F Sometimes we did but her hands flew from her sideF G Am Wild eyed, crazy MaryF G AmAm F Down along the road, past the Parson's placeAm F The old blue car we used to raceC G F Little country store with a sign tacked to the sideAm F Said "No L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G allowed"Am F Underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowdAm G F Take a bottle, drink it down pass it aroundAm G F Take a bottle, drink it down pass it aroundAm G F Take a bottle, drink it down pass it aroundA One night thunder cracked mercy backed outside her windowsillD Dreamed I was flying high above the trees, over the hillsA Looked down into the house of MaryEm E D Bare bulb blown, newspaper-covered wallsA and Mary rising up above it allA D A D Ah....A A G A Ah...F E Ah...Am Next morning on the way into townF Saw some skid marks, and followed them aroundAm F Am A Over the curve,through the fields, into the house of MaryG F That WHAT you fear the most, could meet you halfwayG F That WHAT you fear the most, could meet you halfwayAm G F Take a bottle, drink it down pass it aroundAm G F Take a bottle, drink it down pass it aroundAm G F Take a bottle, drink it down pass it around
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