Miss Mary Jane

Ms. Mary Jane, Ms. Mary Jane.

I’m writing you to praise, to praise your name, to praise your name.

And wont you take my blues away, take my blues away. You take my blues away.

Oh How, I love you Mary Jane. Mary Jane, Ms. Mary Jane.

They call me Hank the Tank, they call me Hank the tank.

And, they call me Johnny Ray, Mr. Johnny Ray, Mr. Johnny Ray.

And we’ll call ‘em him Mr. Ecstasy, Mr. Ecstasy, sittin’ next to me.

A young misfit, we call him Quise, we call him Quise, and yes he’s quick to chief.

Because we love you Mary Jane.

Well, Ms. Jane we write this letter to you.

because, on the off occasion when I feelin’ blue.

You help me to see things, and think things through

I face my problems straight up, man. Now how ‘bout you?

I sit with you and my own thoughts upon the roof.

Spit it out with some friends, and we all just speak the truth.

When you’re thinkin’ bout me, and who wrote this letter.

Remember Sam, Hank, and Quise. We all in this together.

Now I fell in love, Yes I fell in love. With her feel good in my lungs.

In my lungs, you got me so damn sprung.

I met you in 9th grade, you gave me everything.

And I fell in love, I fell in love, with Ms. Mary Jane

Ms. Mary Jane, Ms. Mary Jane

Ms. Mary Jane, Ms. Mary Jane

I fell in love, Yes, I fell in love, With Ms. Mary Jane

Ms. Mary Jane, Ms. Mary Jane