Sweet Mary
A rebel, heaven sent
She does lament
Her station, her nation
She's the best at what she does
A professional
A natural, a political dove.
You know her, you love her
Your imagination
Is wild about her.
Is she
all she seems
A spirit, a sweet, sweet dream.
Mary, oh Mary
Sing to me, Mary.
Tell me Mary.
Tell me your dreams,
Sweet,
Sweet Mary.
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