Mother Mary’s Son

The monkey's getting heavy, hanging on my back
If the glory train to ride, makes it hard to hide track
All the boys you know, have already seen show
I've got front-row tickets waiting, I can't wait to see you go

Mother Mary's son, I thought you were the one
All the saints have been bought and sold
In the name of love and gold

Seven days are over, heaven's just a dream
When I think about the men who died, it makes me want to scream
With the devil on my shoulder, both feet on the ground
We drink to being older in the 22nd round

Mother Mary's son, I thought you were the one
All the saints have been bought and sold
In the name of love and gold