She`s got her ticket and she`s waitin` at the station She`s got to get away as far as she can Her problems will arise as sure as the sun does shine She`s got to get used to living on the line Now Mary`s out the door with a loaded .44 in her hand Shootin` down the law that shot down her dear departed man When I last saw her she was lookin` troubled She said this is the 90`s I`m gonna be alright She took the Greyhound in to Salinas I got a letter then that she dropped out of sight Shrouded in anger Encompassed by pain He was your best friend and now you`ll never ever ever see him again
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