| Mary | Olympic

    Mary, Mary

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    Is many times so lonely
    she's unhappy
    the reason to cry is always
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    my guitar, baby

    A    D
    what she will say when she comes
    and she will find an ampty house
    H                   A
    with very few words on it
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    that I love her
    H              E  A
    well, I must play, I must play

    Well, even so she hopes
    believes and dreams
    if not today tomorrow evening
    I'll be with her, here

    Phone is ringin' on my table
    I have a guilty look at Mary
    and she knows what l will say
    and she does at me
    "heah", I must play, I must play

    Mary, Mary

    Is many times so lonely
    she's unhappy
    the reason to cry is always
    my guitar, baby

    I' m leaving what she'll say to me
    when we'll be together
    she'll excuse me
    surely she want for ever do at me
    like to the others
    "heah", I must play, I must play