Running Mary

I was running Mary.
And the days were growing long.
And I was minding mine,
I was doing nothing wrong.

And the news you sent me.
and the bar’s upon the door.
And this one caught me blind–
Couldn’t stop me anymore.

Tell me how much do I forgive
‘Cause you laid one in on me, but I’m all right.
Tell me how much–this goes on and on.

I was running barely
And it’s hard to face me more.
And I was minding mine,
And doing nothing more