Mary B. is back into hell

Did a short escape, now she's back and well

She rakes the gates she belongs

Whiskey in the morning

I met sweet Mary last night

Fucked the world under Mary's light

I was gone 3 hours before

Her whiskey in the morning

Drunken road to nowhere

May a blackout somewhere down by the riverside

Weeks without a shower

Ain't enough to break her pride

Yes very well

Mary B. in town fits like God in Eden

Back into hell

You're on for freedom again

Who raised the bail?

Who took you out'a that lonely count down

Out of the jail

And back to all of your own

Mary B. is the Queen of the Queens

A beast of booze and a outlaw dream

Your bucks ain't safe anywhere

Whiskey in the morning

When the sun do the summer complete

Some brain-damage down at the beach

Laugh and friends all the night

Whiskey in the morning

Hungry by the sunrise

Grab some pizza, need a bit of reality

Complete paradise

Sleep beside of Mary B.

What's living without a dream?

What's Irish coffee without cream?

What's Mary without a smile