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• Artiste: State Radio
• Titre: Freckled Mary
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The first time I saw her she was messed up All out of breath and running her mouth My said she's wanted down criminal girls All trouble nothing else But me I always saw something different And I tried to get close any time I could And one day she stopped me in the alley way and jumped me And asked me if I would And then right away I had wings for the day And I looked on that line I was over So I sit in the street and freckled Mary on her knees Making sure that no one die till we got old Sometimes in her car she would tremble And speak how hard her young heart aches My sisters got dusted, my brothers all got busted Good Lord how much can you take And her face was a front seat of freckles Her eyes as dark as they were blue She put me in clothes in the custom common anthem And told me exactly what to do And then right away I had wings for the day And I looked on that line I was over So I sit in the street and freckled Mary on her knees Making sure that no one die till we got old And we all wanna be part of something bigger But now all our friends they're gone They were taken in from the rabid and rebellion Ended in a peddy wagon with freckled Mary yelling firebomb And then right away I had wings for the day And I looked on that line I was over As I sit in the street and freckled Mary on her knees Making sure that no one die till we got old And then right away I had wings for the day And I looked on that line I was over As I sit in the street and freckled Mary on her knees Making sure that no one die till we got old