Blueberry Island

She hums to herself as She stares out at the wall

Starts to stand up but then has to break Her fall

Sometimes the tile feels so nice and cold

Sees pictures in Her head of the things She can't do anymore

Have you seen Her? Mary Christina? (A Woah-oah)

Have you seen Her? Mary Christina? (A Woah-oah)

(Bah-bah-bah-dum-bah-bah-bah-dum)

Sold Her bright yellow house when the stairs got too hard

Lives in an apartment two miles behind the mall

White stucco walls and a chain lock on her door

Marigolds and woodchips scatter the communal lawn

Have you seen Her? Mary Christina? (A Woah-oah)

Have you seen Her? Mary Christina? (A Woah-oah)

(Bah-bah-bah-dum-bah-bah-bah-dum)

{Short Instrumental}

Hotel by the highway had a sign shaped like a guitar

She dropped a letter at the desk and made Her way down the hall

Left a fifty for the maid and made Her peace with God

You can still hear Her humming if you listen really hard

Have you seen Her? Mary Christina? (A Woah-oah)

Have you seen Her? Mary Christina? (A Woah-oah)

(Bah-bah-bah-dum-bah-bah-bah-dum)