Gene Clark - Mary Sue [*] Lyrics

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Mary Sue [*]
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Mary Sue [*] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Mary Sue [*] By Gene Clark?
Used to take a run out of Bonner Springs
Go and take look at the girls up in Tonganoxie Me and JD `58 Pontiac, baby moons All waxed up, sittin` in the light of the moon She was somethin` to see Oo-oo Mary Sue I wonder by now who you are married to Oo-oo Mary Sue I wonder if your memory remembers me like I remember you. Going out cruisin` on a Saturday night Always had Susan my Mary Sue holdin` me tight Always by my side Meetin` on the top of the hill west of town Quarter mile run meanest machine shuts `em down I love that sound Oo-oo Mary Sue I wonder by now who you are married to Oo-oo Mary Sue I wonder if your memory remembers me like I remember you. The years rolled by and I went far away Anyway the wind would blow But in my mind I see her everyday Why did I ever let her go? Used to take a run out of Bonner Springs Go and take look at the girls up in Tonganoxie Me and JD `58 Pontiac, baby moons All waxed up, sittin` in the light of the moon She was somethin` to see Oo-oo Mary Sue I wonder by now who you are married to Oo-oo Mary Sue I wonder if your memory remembers me like I remember you. Oo-oo Mary Sue I wonder by now who you are married to Oo-oo Mary Sue I wonder if your memory remembers me like I remember you. |
Who Wrote Mary Sue [*] By Gene Clark?
Gene Clark, John York, Pat Robinson
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