Running Mary

I was running Mary.

And the days were growing long.

And I was minding mine,

I was doing nothing wrong.

And the news you sent me.

And the bar's upon the door.

And this one caught me blind --

Couldn't stop me anymore.

Tell me how much do I forgive

'Cause you laid one in on me, but I'm all right.

Tell me how much -- this goes on and on.

I was running barely

And it's hard to face me more.

And I was minding mine,

And doing nothing more.