St MARY
Rancid


She's got a ticket and she's waiting at the station
She's got to get away get away as far as she can
Her problems will arise as sure as the sun does shine yeah
She's got to get used to life out on the lam

Now Mary's at the door with a loaded .44 in her hand
Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man

When i last saw her she was looking troubled
She said this is the 905 i'm gonna be alright
She took the Greyhound into Salinus
I got a letter then she dropped outta sight

Now Mary's at the door with a loaded .44 in her hand
Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man

Shrouded in anger oh
Encompassed oh yeah encompassed by pain
He was your best friend
And you will never ever ever see him again

Now Mary's at the door with a loaded .44 in her hand
Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man