Mary's Song (Oh My My My)

Album: Taylor Swift (2006)
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  • She said I was seven and you were nine
    I looked at you like the stars that shined
    In the sky, the pretty lights
    And our daddies used to joke about the two of us
    Growing up and falling in love
    And our mamas smiled and rolled their eyes
    And said, "Oh, my, my, my"

    Take me back to the house in the backyard tree
    Said you'd beat me up, you were bigger than me
    You never did, you never did
    Take me back when our world was one block wide
    I dared you to kiss me and ran when you tried
    Just two kids, you and I
    Oh, my, my, my, my

    Well, I was sixteen when suddenly
    I wasn't that little girl you used to see
    But your eyes still shined like pretty lights
    And our daddies used to joke about the two of us
    They never believed we'd really fall in love
    And our mamas smiled and rolled their eyes
    And said, "Oh, my, my, my"

    Take me back to the creek beds we turned up
    2 AM riding in your truck
    And all I need is you next to me
    Take me back to the time we had our very first fight
    The slamming of doors 'stead of kissing goodnight
    You stayed outside 'til the morning light
    Oh, my, my, my, my

    A few years had gone and come around
    We were sitting at our favorite spot in town
    And you looked at me, got down on one knee

    Take me back to the time when we walked down the aisle
    Our whole town came and our mamas cried
    You said, "I do," and I did, too
    Take me home where we met so many years before
    We'll rock our babies on that very front porch
    After all this time, you and I

    And I'll be eighty-seven, you'll be eighty-nine
    I'll still look at you like the stars that shine
    In the sky, oh, my, my, my Writer/s: Brian Dean Maher, Elisabeth Wagner Rose, Taylor Alison Swift
    Publisher: Anthem Entertainment, ME GUSTA MUSIC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 10

  • Piper from ArizonaI absolutely love this song! It's the perfect example of forever!!
  • Riley from KansasI love this song so much. I wish it had happened to me!
  • Ace from From Rithis song is so sweet and loving I love how they stayed together through it all.!!!
  • Riley from Texassuper cute!
  • Stella from North Carolina This is so cute!! Big fan
  • Analogkid - Violinist from UtahMy God, she tells great stories!!!
  • Hanna from KansasI love this song it reminds me of well......me
  • Ronny from London, United Kingdomthis song makes me think...maybe it could be forever?
    younge love lasting.
    forever (yn) <3 x
  • Fabio from New Orleans, LaJust reading that, I get choked up. Somehow, I've gotta meet her.
  • Naomi from Belfast, United KingdomI love this song it always makes me feel happy when I listen to it.
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