Lyrics:
I Save Up My Money To Buy My Sweetheart Some Flowersfor Saturday's Date And I Restlessly Counted The Hoursthen Today In The Mail I Recieved A Short Little Noteand I'd Broke Down Inside At The Message That Her Mother's Wrotemary Ann Regrets She's Unable To See You Againwe'll Leaving For Europe Next Week She'll Be Busy Till Thenthey Know That She Loves Me But Poor Boys Don't Fit In Their Plansgoodbye True Love Goodbye My Sweet Mary Annthe Weeks Have Gone By Not A Word Have I Heard Since Thenin The Papers I Read Of The Far Away Places She's Beeni Can't Eat I Can't Sleep For Over And Over Againmy Mind Reads That Letter And I Cry For My Mary Annmy Mary Had Died Too Sad She Just Wasted Awayif I Could Have Seen Her I Know She'd Be Living Todayfor We Loved Each Other And If They Had Left Us Alonetoday She'd Be Wearing My Ring Not A Blanket Of Stonemary Ann Regrets...