Misty Boyce

Oh Marie

Misty Boyce


The doctor will see you now
Book all the ends and outs
Could you call me up to tell me that?
I could use the heart attack

What’d you think you’d see
Barking up the family tree
Another drinker, another liar
Another see-through alibi-er

I’ve built a life running wild

Oh Marie, I coulda used the back-up
Why’d you leave to take on the weight of the world
When you couldn’t take on me?

Oh my angry heart
Is used to being torn apart
Cuz if I leave, then I’m alive
And least that I can say is I’m
Choosing the ride into the fire

Oh Marie, I coulda used the back-up
Why’d you leave to take on the weight of the world
When you couldn’t take on me?