Hail Mary

Whoever sets eyes on you
With the ball and chain and the attitude
Says it's true
Yes, it's true

Two records with the same old song
And your grandma's jacket with the pictures on
That you drew
Yes, you drew

Hail Mary
Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes?
Hail Mary
Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes?

Still reading what your idols said
On your three post bed while the rave reviews
Come through, oh, come through

An' outside is where the streets bleed red
And it's gone to your head, nothing left to do
Oh, it's true, yes, it's true

Hail Mary
Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes?
Hail Mary
Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes?

Hail Mary
Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes?
Hail Mary
Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes?

Come on
Won't you find me Dutch tulips
And lay me in a field for the day?
So long, it's been good to know you
Can you hear them sing?



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Willatt, Jonathan Lewis Dalby Lazar, Julia Johansen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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