The charge was clear Poor Mary Lane, Poor Mary Lane And I've been her swordsman of national fame Her knight so dear Poor Mary Lane, Poor Mary Lane Trapped
Traduction: Moxy Fruvous. Pauvre Mary Lane.
-ant banks- Ahhhhhh shit Now let me warm it up I got the gin and juice and I'm a poor 'em cup To get smooth in the mood that I'm in So lets start riding
came on the scene. And no little virgin mary from gay Paris is gonna bring it back to ya. I mean ?give me you tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning