Sometimes I think about
Our good old high school days
You would always kid about
My adolescent ways

Oh Mary ... Mary
Good to see you too
Haven't seen too many
Of the old crew
The time just flew
And how are you

Strange we should meet here
Seeing off our friends
Hard to draw the line between
Beginnings and ends

Oh Mary ... Mary
Must you go so soon
We must be a sight to see
Salon and saloon
I'll look you up soon
Maybe sing you a tune