miss mary

miss mary

ur glasses
ur bus cap
     f i ony could see ur strong
behind the things that u wear
     ur hands in ur pockets
a smile's always lighten
    and ur great humor brought tears to my eyes

oh miss mary
miss mary on the work shutter bus

she loves me
i know that for sure
and every time we got on the
bus
we're always start trouble
     somehow we've never behave
cos like


its no fun when we are perfectly good

     miss mary
          one of a kind
     very warm soul
and everywhere we went
     people knows her name
old town remembers  
     how she made the days even brighter
yet she ain't no strangere

     i'm very lucky
to have her on bus 35-

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