CThere's a blizzardC7 comming on,
F how I'm wishCing I was home,
for my Cpony's lame, and he can hardly Gstand.
Listen Cto that northern C7sigh,
if we Fdon't get home we'll Cdie.
But it's Gonly seven miles to Mary AmAnn's.
It's Gonly seven miles to Mary CAnn's.
GYou can Cbet we're on her C7mind,
for it's Fnearly superCtime
and I'll Cbet there's hot biscuits in the pan.
Lord my Chands feel like they`re C7froze,
and there's a Fnumbness in my Ctoes.
But it's Gonly five more miles to Mary AmAnn's.
It's Gonly five more miles to Mary CAnn's.
That wind's Chowling and it C7seems
mighty Flike a woman's Cscream.
And we'd Cbest be moving faster if we Gcan.
Dan just Cthink about that C7barn,
with the Fhay so soft and Cwarm.
For it's Gonly three more miles to Mary AmAnn's,
It's Gonly three more miles to Mary CAnn's.
(RECITATIV)
Dan, get up you or`nery cuss,
or you'll be the death of us.
I'm so weary, but I'll help you if I can.
Alright dan, perhaps it's best,
if we stop a while and rest.
For it's still a hundred yards to Mary Ann's.
It's still a hundred yards to Mary Ann's.
Late that night the storm was gone,
they found him there at dawn.
He'd a-made it but he just couldn't leave old Dan.
Yes they found him there on the plains,
hands froze to the reigns.
He was just a hundred yards form Mary Ann's.
He was Gjust a hundred yards from Mary CAnn's.
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