Testo St. Mary

She´s got a ticket and she´s waiting at the station
She´s got to get away as far as she can
Her problems will arise as sure as the sun shine
She´s got to get used to living on the lam
Now marry´s out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand
Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man
When i last saw her she was looking trouble
She said this is the 90´s im gonna be alright She took the greyhound into salinas
I got a letter that she dropped out of sight
Shrouded in anger encompassed by pain
He was you best friend and you will never see him again