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Nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the morning |
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When through a sleepy haze I see her lyin' there |
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Soft as the rain that falls on summer flowers |
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Warm as the sunlight shinin' on her golden hair, mhm. |
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When I wake and see her there so close beside me |
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I want to take her in my arms |
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The ache is there so deep inside me |
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And nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the morning. |
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Chasin' a rainbow in the dream so far away |
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And when she turns to touch it I kiss her face so softly |
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My Mary wakes to love another day, mhm. |
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My Mary's there in sunny days or stormy weather |
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She doesn't care 'cause right or wrong |
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The love we share we share together |
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And nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the evening. |
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Kissed by the shades of night and starlight on her hair |
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And as we walk I hold her close beside me |
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Oh, how tomorrows for lifetime we'll share, mhm. |
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Nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the morning |
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Nothing's quite as pretty as Mary in the evening... |