We were speeding together
Down the dark avenues
But besides all the stardom
All we got was bluesBut through all the sorrow
We were riding high
And the truth of the matter is
I never let you go, let you goWe were scanning the cities
Walking to greater dues
But besides all the glamour
All we got was bruisedBut through all the sorrow
We were riding high
And the truth of the matter is
I had to let you go, let you goYou go down just like Holy Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross
Not just another Bloody Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a crossIf you choose to run away with me
I will tickle you internally
And I see nothing wrong with thatWe were searching for reasons
To play by the rules
But we quickly found
It was just for foolsAnd after all the sorrow
We'll be riding high
And the truth of the matter is
I'll never let you go, let you goYou go down just like Holy Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross
Not just another Bloody Mary
Mary on a, Mary on aYou go down just like Holy Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross
Your beauty never ever scared me
Mary on a, Mary on a crossIf you choose to run away with me
I will tickle you internally
And I see nothing wrong with thatNothing wrong with that
(Mary on a, Mary on a cross)
Nothing wrong with that
(Mary on a, Mary on a cross)Mary on a, Mary on a cross