Thursday, January 31, 2013

Mary's Little Car

Mary had a little car, little car, little car
Mary had a little car, its paint was rusted off

And everywhere that Mary went, Mary went, Mary went
And everywhere that Mary went, her car would sputter and cough.

She drove her car to school one day, school one day, school one day
She drove her car to school one day and parked it in the lot.

And when she got back in her car, in her car, in her car
And when she got back in her car, the seats were very hot.

The sun had beat down much that day, much that day, much that day
The sun had beat down much that day, which caused the heat to rise.

She barely could drive home from school, home from school, home from school
She barely could drive home from school; not really a surprise.

Then one day soon her car broke down, car broke down, car broke down
Then one day soon her car broke down, which made sweet Mary cry.

The towman came and helped her out, helped her out, helped her out
The towman came and helped her out, he was a handsome guy.

Then Mary fell in love with him, love with him, love with him
Then Mary fell in love with him, so they got married quick.

They drove off in that beat-up car, beat-up car, beat-up car
They drove off in that beat-up car, but that day they looked slick.


God bless.

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