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 Happy St. Weed's Eve

Mary’s finer than wine and worth more than a dime
and she’s mine in the morning at noon and at night
Her natural wiles while away me the time
and her smile sends me soaring as high as a kite

 

with her hair in me fingers, don’t mind if she lingers
I love her sweet kisses and bright orange locks
we write, sing, and dance in a smoky romance
She stays stuck in my head, sweet Mary Jane Pots

 

 

She makes everything better, lets fly all me fetters
Sniffs powerful pretty in her bonnie bouquet
Never anyone fairer, I do love to share her
So come sit with us in a circle today