mary wants to shoot the world   she doesn't want to be a girl   there's a shame      and i'm here somewhere in between   the blue skies and the dirty sea   sleeping in      your mother's little health has gone   he's staring at the telephone   the moon is hanging like a stone   just wait until the morning comes      and come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway      taste of morning cigarettes   and coffee when you're laying in bed   breathing in      and i'm here somewhere in between   the blue skies and the dirty sea   sleeping in      your mother's little health has gone   he's staring at the telephone   the moon is hanging like a stone   just wait until the morning comes      and come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway   come down mary...shineaway