Sometimes I think about

Our good old high school days


You would always kid about

My adolescent ways



Oh Mary ... Mary

Good to see you too

Haven't seen too many

Of the old crew

The time just flew

And how are you



Strange we should meet here

Seeing off our friends

Hard to draw the line between

Beginnings and ends



Oh Mary ... Mary

Must you go so soon

We must be a sight to see

Salon and saloon

I'll look you up soon

Maybe sing you a tune

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