mary wants to shoot the world
she doesn't want to be a girl
there's a shame

and i'm here somewhere in between
the blue skies and the dirty sea
sleeping in

your mother's little health has gone
he's staring at the telephone
the moon is hanging like a stone
just wait until the morning comes

and come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway

taste of morning cigarettes
and coffee when you're laying in bed
breathing in

and i'm here somewhere in between
the blue skies and the dirty sea
sleeping in

your mother's little health has gone
he's staring at the telephone
the moon is hanging like a stone
just wait until the morning comes

and come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway
come down mary...shineaway