(Ad lib:Spoken) 
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This is a sad story 
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About a girl named Mary Mac 
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And her wondering lover, Bob Needle). 


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Oh, softly, I can hear her callin?... 
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Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle 

Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle 
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Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle 
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Hey, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle, Bobba Needle 
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Hey, Bob...Hey, Bob.  

#1. 
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Mary Mac, Mac, Mac. 

All dressed in black, black, black. 
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Don'tcha know I?m tryin?, tryin?, tryin?, 
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Just to come on back, back, back. 

Cause I took a plane, plane, plane, 

But there was some rain, rain, rain. 
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And there was no flyin?, flyin?, flyin?, 
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So I took a train, train, train. 
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Oh, Mary Mac, Mac, Mac. 

It went off the track, track, track, 
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Can?t you see I?m dyin?, dyin?, dyin?, 
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Just to come on back, back, back. 

CHORUS: 
  
#2. 
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Well, I took a boat, boat, boat, 

But it wouldn?t float, float, float. 
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So I kept on a puffin?, puffin?, puffin?, 
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That was all she wrote, wrote, wrote. 

So, I must wear my cross, cross, cross. 
                
And I bought a horse, horse, horse, 
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But it just keeps runnin?, runnin?, runnin?, 
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All around the track, track, track. 

Baby I ain?t lyin?, lyin?, lyin?. 

Can?t you see that I?m tryin?, tryin?, tryin?, 
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Don?tcha know I?m tryin?, tryin?, tryin?, just to 
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come on back to Mary Mac. 

CHORUS: 

A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.