Bloodhound Gang – Along Comes Mary (Guitar)

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1. Every times I think that I'm the only one who's lonely,

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someone calls on me.

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And every now and then I spend my time at rhyme and verse and curse

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those faults in me.

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And then along comes Mary. Mary Mary. Then along comes Mary. Mary Mary.

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And does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick

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and give me pick of memories.

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Or maybe rather gather tales from all the fails

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and tribulations no one ever sees.

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When we met I was sure out to lunch.

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Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch. Sweet as the punch.

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2. When vague desire is the fire in the eyes of chicks whose sickness

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is the games they play.

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And when the masquerade is played and neighbor folks make jokes as who

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is most to blame today.

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And then along comes Mary. Mary Mary. Then along comes Mary. Mary Mary.

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And does she want to set them free and let them see reality

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from where she got her name.

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And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch of hers

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Will make them not the same.

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When we met I was sure out to lunch.

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Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch. Sweet as the punch.

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3. And when the morning of warnings passed the gassed and flacid kids

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are flung across the stars.

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The psychodramas and the traumas gone, the songs are left unsung and

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hung upon the scars.

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And then along comes Mary. Mary Mary. Then along comes Mary. Mary Mary.

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And does she want to see the strains the dead remains of all the pains

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She left the night before.

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Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies

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and make them realize their urgent cry      for sight no more.

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When we met I was sure out to lunch.

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Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch. Sweet as the punch.