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Now when I go to work, I work all day,
Always turns out the same.
When I bring home my hard-earned pay
I spend my money on old Mary Jane.
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Lord, my Mary Jane.
Oh if a man should look tame now, mean and mature,?
They all turn out the same.
'Cause they can't do nothing to make a man feel good
Like my old Mary Jane.
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Lord, my Mary Jane.
Now I walk down the street now lookin' for a friend
One that can lend me some change.
And he never questions my reason why,
'Cause he too loves Mary Jane.
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Lord, my Mary Jane.
Well, I have known women I've wanted for mine,
Some that I wanted to stay.
But I never knew what happiness was
Till I met up with Mary Jane,
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Lord my Mary Jane.
Oh, when I'm feelin' lonesome and I'm feelin' blue,
There's only one way to change.
Now I walk down the street now lookin' at that man,
One that knows my Mary Jane,
Mary Jane, Mary Jane, Lord my Mary Jane.