| Song | Crazy Mary |
| Artist | FM Static |
| Album | 3 Out Of 4 Ain't Bad |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Augustine, Hodgin |
| [00:01.00] | She lived on a curve in the road, in an old, tar-paper shack |
| [00:08.00] | On the south side of the town, on the wrong side of the tracks |
| [00:16.00] | Sometimes on the way into town we'd say: |
| [00:18.00] | 'Mama, can we stop and give her a ride?' |
| [00:22.00] | Sometimes we did, but her hands flew from her side |
| [00:29.00] | Wild eyed, crazy Mary |
| [00:51.00] | Down a long dirt road, past the Parson's place |
| [00:58.00] | That old blue car we used to race |
| [01:05.00] | Little country store with a sign tacked to the side |
| [01:10.00] | Said 'No L-O-I-T-E-R-I-N-G Allowed' |
| [01:19.00] | Underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowd |
| [01:25.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:32.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:39.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:50.00] | One night thunder cracked, mercy backed outside her windowsill |
| [01:57.00] | Dreamed I was flying high above the trees, over the hills |
| [02:03.00] | Looked down into the house of Mary |
| [02:11.00] | Terrible thoughts, newspaper-covered walls, and Mary rising up above it all |
| [03:03.00] | Next morning on the way into town |
| [03:06.00] | Saw some skid marks and followed them around |
| [03:10.00] | Over the curve, through the fields, into the house of Mary |
| [03:19.00] | That what you fear the most, could meet you halfway |
| [03:26.00] | That what you fear the most, could meet you halfway |
| [03:34.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [03:41.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [03:47.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Augustine, Hodgin |
| [00:01.00] | She lived on a curve in the road, in an old, tarpaper shack |
| [00:08.00] | On the south side of the town, on the wrong side of the tracks |
| [00:16.00] | Sometimes on the way into town we' d say: |
| [00:18.00] | ' Mama, can we stop and give her a ride?' |
| [00:22.00] | Sometimes we did, but her hands flew from her side |
| [00:29.00] | Wild eyed, crazy Mary |
| [00:51.00] | Down a long dirt road, past the Parson' s place |
| [00:58.00] | That old blue car we used to race |
| [01:05.00] | Little country store with a sign tacked to the side |
| [01:10.00] | Said ' No LOITERING Allowed' |
| [01:19.00] | Underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowd |
| [01:25.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:32.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:39.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:50.00] | One night thunder cracked, mercy backed outside her windowsill |
| [01:57.00] | Dreamed I was flying high above the trees, over the hills |
| [02:03.00] | Looked down into the house of Mary |
| [02:11.00] | Terrible thoughts, newspapercovered walls, and Mary rising up above it all |
| [03:03.00] | Next morning on the way into town |
| [03:06.00] | Saw some skid marks and followed them around |
| [03:10.00] | Over the curve, through the fields, into the house of Mary |
| [03:19.00] | That what you fear the most, could meet you halfway |
| [03:26.00] | That what you fear the most, could meet you halfway |
| [03:34.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [03:41.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [03:47.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Augustine, Hodgin |
| [00:01.00] | She lived on a curve in the road, in an old, tarpaper shack |
| [00:08.00] | On the south side of the town, on the wrong side of the tracks |
| [00:16.00] | Sometimes on the way into town we' d say: |
| [00:18.00] | ' Mama, can we stop and give her a ride?' |
| [00:22.00] | Sometimes we did, but her hands flew from her side |
| [00:29.00] | Wild eyed, crazy Mary |
| [00:51.00] | Down a long dirt road, past the Parson' s place |
| [00:58.00] | That old blue car we used to race |
| [01:05.00] | Little country store with a sign tacked to the side |
| [01:10.00] | Said ' No LOITERING Allowed' |
| [01:19.00] | Underneath that sign always congregated quite a crowd |
| [01:25.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:32.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:39.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [01:50.00] | One night thunder cracked, mercy backed outside her windowsill |
| [01:57.00] | Dreamed I was flying high above the trees, over the hills |
| [02:03.00] | Looked down into the house of Mary |
| [02:11.00] | Terrible thoughts, newspapercovered walls, and Mary rising up above it all |
| [03:03.00] | Next morning on the way into town |
| [03:06.00] | Saw some skid marks and followed them around |
| [03:10.00] | Over the curve, through the fields, into the house of Mary |
| [03:19.00] | That what you fear the most, could meet you halfway |
| [03:26.00] | That what you fear the most, could meet you halfway |
| [03:34.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [03:41.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |
| [03:47.00] | Take a bottle, drink it down, pass it around |