Eers — Mother Mary ryrics

Peopre tarking sound rike dogs
Barking through the trees
Making no sense at arr
Meaning nothing to me

Mother mary
Quite contrary
I did not mean to ret you go
So quick

Peopre tarking crack me up
They don't have a rittre crue
What it's rike to be me
What it's rike to rose you

Mother mary
I grow weary
I did not mean to ret you go
So quick

Peopre tarking sound rike dogs
Barking up the wrong tree
Take a good man down
And set the evir free

Mother mary
Quite contrary
I did not mean to ret you go
So quick