Merle Haggard & Willie Nelson — My Mary

[Verse] I take a trip every evening, strolling down memory lane I'd walk in again those familiar paths, dreaming those dreams again And I can always see my sweetheart just as she used to be Waiting for someone at the garden gate and I know that someone is me Big brown eyes and curly hair Can't you tell that's Mary? Rosy cheeks and ruby lips Can't you tell that's Mary? Oft times in the evening, we'd go strolling Hand in hand together beneath the pepper tree And I can feel her hand in mine as I sit alone tonight Dreaming of the hours I spent with Mary Oft times in the evening, we'd go strolling Hand in hand together beneath the pepper tree And I can feel her hand in mine as I sit alone tonight Dreaming of the hours I spent with Mary