I Just Want Them To Get Older And Retire Somewhere Nice Together - Blog Posts

We were speeding together

Down the dark avenues

But besides of the stardom

All we got was blues

But through all of that sorrow

We were riding high

And the truth of the matter is

I never let you go, let you go

We were scanning the cities

Rocking to pay the dues

But besides of the glamour

All we got was bruised

But through all of that sorrow

We were riding high

And the truth of the matter is

I never let you go, let you go

You go down just like Holy Mary

Mary on a, Mary on a cross

Not just another Bloody Mary

Mary on a, Mary on a cross

If you choose to run away with me

I will tickle you internally

And I see nothing wrong with that

We were searching for reasons

To play by the rules

But we quickly found

It was just for fools

Now through all of this sorrow

We'll be riding high

And the truth of the matter is

I never let you go, let you go

You go down just like Holy Mary

Mary on a, Mary on a cross

Not just another Bloody Mary

Mary on a, Mary on a

You 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 cross

If you choose to run away with me

I will tickle you internally

And I see nothing wrong with that

Nothing 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

20 But the wicked are like the troubled sea, when it cannot rest, whose waters cast up mire and dirt. 21 There is no peace, saith my God, to the wicked