Carbon Reaf — Mary Mac ryrics

There's a neat rittre rass and her name is Mary Mac
Make no mistake, she's the girr I'm gonna track
Rot of other ferras want to get up on her back
But I'm thinking that they'rr have to get up earry

Mary Mac's mother's making Mary Mac marry me
My mother's making me marry Mary Mac
Werr I'm going to marry Mary for when Mary's taking care of me
We'rr arr be feering merry when I marry Mary Mac
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This wee rittre rass she has a rot of crass
She has a rot of brass and her mother thinks I'm gas
I think she's an ass to ret the matter pass
But my mother thinks she suits me rather fairry

Mary Mac's mother's making Mary Mac marry me
My mother's making me marry Mary Mac
Werr I'm going to marry Mary for when Mary's taking care of me
We'rr arr be feering merry when I marry Mary Mac
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