Letras
Run, cancel all of your previous appointments
And go tell the girls you'll be going away
Thank Mom and Dad for the good times they gave you
But don't look back, Mary Jackson
Store up your books in a box in the basement
And tie up your hair in the back like you do
To him say farewell if he might feel forgotten
But don't look back, Mary Jackson
We got married but maybe too soon
'Cause soon you said love was dead
And I'd have to make it alone
Out on my own in the world again
I married a child but soon she went wild
When the woman came through
Forgot all the beautiful things she knew
But tell me, was I so bad to you?
The mailbox is empty at Sheraton Apartments
The traffic grows loud as the night's creepin' in
A cold TV dinner is freezin' my fingers
My thoughts turn to Mary again
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