Mary Chapin Carpenter - Country, Americana

Down in Mary’s Land

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[Verse 1] Fields of green by the side of the road Going down to Mary's Land Roll down the window feel the cool of a grove Hit the palm of your outstretched hand Radio's playing a tune from the country Fiddle and an old time band Race with the moon to the edge of the water Down in Mary's Land, down in Mary's Land [Verse 2] East of Virginia where the bay meets a river Down in Mary's Land The wind pulls your sleeve like a long lost lover Whose heart can't understand How you ever could leave the view you behold Ain't it fine and ain't life grand When you don't need nothing But some beer and a bushel Down in Mary's Land [Chorus] Gonna to sleep with the stars and a slice of the moon Hanging right above my bed Gonna to dream not of things that I've left behind But those I've found instead Down in Mary's Land [Verse 3] Radio's playing a tune from the country Fiddle and an old time band Race with the moon to the edge of the water Down in Mary's Land [Chorus] Gonna to sleep with the stars and a slice of the moon Hanging right above my bed Gonna to dream not of things that I've left behind But those I've found instead Down in Mary's Land

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Writers: Mary Chapin Carpenter

Down in Mary’s Land

Down in Mary’s Land

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