Tekst:
Mary Mary Joy

[Chorus] A little sugar, honey suckle lamb Great expression of happiness Boy, you could not miss with a dozen roses Such would astound you The joy of

couldn't leave you Without hollerin' at you one more time right, baby Okay, man, go Sexy boy, sexy boy, won't you be my I'm in joy, chocolate kisses,

Darkness no longer, a child is born Mother shed tears of joy as baby test his lungs My daddy's not there where he ought to be Somewhere in Georgia, skinning

It took a long time to get to this place And now that I'm here no one can ever erase The joy that I feel way down deep beside The love that I have for

loving hearts enthrone Him. Raise, raise a song on high, The virgin sings her lullaby. Joy, joy for Christ is born, The Babe, the Son of Mary.

this blessed morn The which His mother Mary did nothing take in scorn O tidings of comfort and joy, comfort and joy O tidings of comfort and joy From

son of Mary Oh, raise, raise a song on high His Mother sings her lullaby Joy, oh, joy for Christ is born The Babe, the Son of Mary This, this is Christ

Where oxen feed on hay His mother Mary kneeled down And to the Lord did pray Oh tidings of comfort and joy Oh tidings of comfort and joy God rest

his letter over every night Oh Mary don't you weep for me... Oh Mary don't you weep for me... Oh Mary don't you weep oh Mary don't you weep oh Mary don