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Album: Miscellaneous (2008)
Artists: Ed Newberg

  1. Anything for You
  2. Coming Home to This
  3. Do Something Nice
  4. Entittled "Forever"
  5. Fortress of the Sky
  6. Happy Birthday From Me to You
  7. He's not coming back
  8. I'f I could go back in Time
  9. Just a Phone Call Away
  10. Letter from Salt Lake City
  11. My Mary
  12. Open up Your Heavens Lord
  13. sleepless summer night
  14. Such Beautiful Weather
  15. Sweet Release
  16. The End of the Day
  17. The Old Pilot
  18. There She Goes (in her brand new Chevrolet)
  19. Through the Gate We'll Come
  20. Through the Setting Sun


Ed Newberg
Miscellaneous
My Mary
Chorus,
Patty Cake, patty cake, bakers man, bake me a cake as fast as you can.
Take it to Mary, my lost little lamb.
And try to put us back together again,
try to put us back together again.

Sing a song of six pence, a pocket full of rye. Georgie Porgie kissed the girls and made them all cry.
I saw a ship a sailing a sailing on the see.
How I wish that, that could be Mary and me. How I wish that, that could be Mary and me.

Chorus, ----

To market, to market to buy a fat pig.
Home again, Home again jigity jig.
If wishes were horses than beggers would ride.
And if I had my wishes you'd be by my side, if I had my wishes you'd be by my side.

Instrumental:

Humpty Dumpty had a great fall. But when the winter came it wasn't kind to him at all.
And every where that Mary went her lamb was sure to go.
But the winter's wind had covered all her tracks with fallen snow,
The winter's wind had covered all her tracks with fallen snow.

Oh Little Boy Blue come blow your horn.
The sheep are in the meadow and the cows are in the corn.
And Jimmy crack corn and I don't care.
Cause nothing seems to matter when your not there.
Nothing seems to matter when your not there.

Chorus: So,----

(Slower)

Thirty white horses apon a red hill.
Now they tramp, now they champ, now they all stand still.
And we Willy Winky runs through the town.
Crying out my Mary had never been found.
Crying out my Mary had never been found.

Instrumental:

(Slow)

Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray the Lord my sole to keep.
But if I should die before I wake,
I pray the Lord my sole to take.
Take me now or take me late,
However you decide my fate.

But take me to Heaven where my Mary waits. Take me to Heaven where my Mary waits.

Chorus: So,----
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