Lyrics:

Danny is lonely, 'cause Mary's in India now;
She said she'd call but that was three weeks ago.
She left all her things, well, her books and her letters from him;
But as the sun rises on Mary, it sets on him.

And just dance, and just drink,
And just say the things I'll probably never get a chance to say.

Danny is not eating, he's drinking and sleeping in;
I saw him last night at the party, he's definitely thin.
He says he's happy, he looked pretty good but I think,
That as the sun rises on Mary, it sets on him.

And just dance and just drink,
And just say the things I'll probably never get a chance to say.

Danny came over last night and I cooked for him;
He talked about you, Mary, and how much we loved you still.
He told me he's packed up your books and letters and things;
As the sun sets on Mary, its rising on him.

And we danced, and we drank.
And I've seen something you probably never got a chance to see.

Don't worry Mary, 'cause I'm taking care of Danny,
And he's taking care of me.