Mary Chapin Carpenter Lyrics
Mary Chapin Carpenter Lyrics
"Down In Mary's Land Lyrics"
Well Wisher Lyrics
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(Mary Chapin Carpenter)
Fields of green by the side of the road
Going down in Mary's land
Roll down the window feel the cool of a grove
Hit the palm of your outstretched hand
Radio's playing a tune from the country
Fiddle and an old time band
Race with the moon to the edge of the water<
Forensic Evidence Lyrics
You got the lawyers and establishment You got the proof You got public opinion And it's all the truth You got first rate witnesses Straig
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Down in Mary's landYou got the lawyers and establishment You got the proof You got public opinion And it's all the truth You got first rate witnesses Straig
Down in Mary's land
East of Virginia where the bay meets a river
Down in Mary's land
The wind pulls your sleeve like a long lost lover
Whose heart can't understand
How you ever could leave
The view you behold
Ain't it fine and ain't life grand
When you don't n
Chapter 3: Endorsement Lyrics
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But some beer and a bushel
Down in Mary's land
Gonna sleep with the stars
And a slice of the moon
Hanging right above my bed
Gonna dream not of things
That I've left behind
But those I've found instead
Down in Mary's land
Radio's playing a tune from the countryUnmitigated Gal Lyrics
Well how can you have the unmitigated gal to come back now expecting me to fall Right down on my knees and kiss your feet yeah feet Feet that one day
Race with the moon to the edge of the water
Down in Mary's land
Gonna sleep with the stars
And a slice of the moon
Hanging right above my bed
Gonna dream not of things
That I've left behind
But those I've found instead
Down in Mary's land