My mothers name was Mary Jane. ~LTW Mary Jane’s Baby: Today must be the first day of spring. Look at the sunshine and butterflies and other springy things. The air is sweet deep here in the belly of the beastly city. Even up here in Harlem, sometimes it looks pretty nice. But I’m going through these changes, So many changes. And like – I’m sorry if I sound so blue. Down at my job they had to send me home. With those jokers there I feel so alone. A shrink thinks I could be suffering with stress. Momma Mary Jane told me, Life could not always be happiness. And it’s really hard to get by these days. It’s getting hard to get by. Again, I’m sorry if I sound so blue. Girls are like men with their boyish tricks. And it’s hard to be real It’s another part of the mix. And like - beware of anyone who wants to Make out the rules for you. Check it out for yourself, If you want to know the truth. So many changes. So many changes. And goodbye Mary Jane. It’s so sad not to see you again. And now that you are gone, Your boy’s all alone. Your baby boy is so alone. Words and music by: Larry Woody ©2014 All Rights Reserved
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 23:50:09 +0000
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