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People talking sound like dogs Barking through the trees Making no sense at all Meaning nothing to me Mother Mary quite contrary I did not mean to let you go so quick People talking crack me up They don't have a little clue What it's like to be me? What it's like to lose you? Mother Mary I grow weary I did not mean to let you go so quick People talking sound like dogs Barking up the wrong tree Take a good man down And set the Evil free Mother Mary quite contrary I did not mean to let you go so quick