Lyrics:

Now Mary, can't you find a way to bring me down?
I'm so sorry that I had to go and let you down
Knowing you, I'll think things are gonna be fine
But then again, you'll probably change your mind
I'm sorry, Mary, but being your mate
Means trying to find something that you aren't going to hate
What a season to be beautiful without a reason, hey

Knowing you, I'll think things are gonna be fine
But then again, you'll probably change your mind
Mary, can't you find a way to bring me down?