Hail Mary

Whoever sets eyes on you With the ball and chain and the attitude Says it's true Yes, it's true Two records with the same old song And your grandma's jacket with the pictures on That you drew Yes, you drew Hail Mary Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes? Hail Mary Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes? Still reading what your idols said On your three post bed while the rave reviews Come through, oh, come through An' outside is where the streets bleed red And it's gone to your head, nothing left to do Oh, it's true, yes, it's true Hail Mary Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes? Hail Mary Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes? Hail Mary Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes? Hail Mary Don't you wanna buy me a new pair of high heel shoes? Come on Won't you find me Dutch tulips And lay me in a field for the day? So long, it's been good to know you Can you hear them sing?