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The whiskey and the women
Are all the same to me
The whiskey clouds your mind
While the women break your heart
Don't cry Don't cry Mary Don't cry
Don't cry Mary Don't cry Don't cry Mary I'm not about to die
Oh Mary I treat you bad
I don't show my love for you
I hope one day to find a way
To show that I really love you
The show must go on
The women are free
And the whiskey has a price
On your sanity
Don't cry Don't cry Mary Don't cry
Don't cry Mary Don't cry Don't cry Mary I'm not about to die
Oh Mary I treat you bad
I don't show my love for you
I hope one day to find a way
To show that I really love you
You used to think I would change
But the whiskey got a grip
In the mornin' I would feel really bad
When I think I just need another sip
I take a bottle to the airport
When I board the plane
The bottle is my saviour
It saves all the pain
Don't cry Don't cry Mary Don't cry
Don't cry Mary Don't cry Don't cry Mary I'm not about to die
Oh mary I treat you bad
I don't show my love for you
I hope one day to find a way
To show that I really love you