My friend just broke up with Mary
We drank gin and tried not to worry
As we drank and slobbered along
The jukebox began to play the song
“Hats off to Mary”
As drunk as we were
We both roared like a bear
Without any worry or care
The loss of Mary his honey
All of a sudden seemed funny
Our drunken hands saluted Mary
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