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There?Da blizzard comin?n How I?wishin? was Ghome D
For my pony?lame and he can?hardly standA
Listen Dto that Norther sigh If we Gdon?get home we? die D
But it?onAly 7 miles to Mary AnnBm OnAly 7 miles to Mary AnDn
DYou can bet we? on her mind ?uz it?nearlGy suppertime D
And I? bet there?hot biscuits in the pan A
Lord my Dhands feel like their froze There?a nuGmbness in my toDes
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But there?only 5 more miles to Mary Ann Only 5 more miles to Mary
Ann
That wind?howlin?nd it seems Mighty likeG a woman?screams D
We best be movin?aster if we caAn
Dan, just Dthink about that barn with that Ghay so soft an Dwarm
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It?only 3 more miles to Mary Ann It?only 3 more miles to Mary
Ann
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DDan, get up you ornery cuss or you? beG the death of usD
Well, I?so weary but I? help ya if I can A
Well, all right DDan, perhaps it?best that we stGop a while and reDst
We? stAill a hundred yards from Mary AnnBm
It?stAill a hundred yards to Mary AnnD
DWell late that night the storm was gone and they fGound him there at dDawn
Well, he?a made it but he just couldn?leave old Dan A
Yes, they fDound him there on the plains with his Ghands froze to the D
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He was Ajust a hundred yards from Mary ABmnn
He was Ajust a hundred yards from Mary AnDn
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