Sweet Mary I've got to be leaving
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Oh I can't let you into my life
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Cause I know it would end in grieving and the last thing I need is a wife
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When I met I met you for pleasure
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And the good times of running around
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Then you seemed to be so understanding
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From the weight that's been draggin me down
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The good times are coming between us
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Though you helped me I'm carrying my load
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And I've never felt more like a lover but I'm running right off the road
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Sweet Mary I've got to be leaving
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Oh I can't let you into my life
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Cause I know it would end in grieving and the last thing I need is a wife
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Oh it's nothing you said or invited
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And it's nothing you did that was wrong
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Our love together was heaven but I promised myself to be strong
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Sweet Mary I've got to be leaving
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Oh I can't let you into my life
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Cause I know it would end in grieving and the last thing I need is a wife
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Sweet Mary
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The Byrds |