Weird Mary from Cedar Hill - ACOUSTIC

[Instrumental] [Verse 1] Cedar Hill is a quiet town Where the oak trees sway The whistle of the train echoes through the day [Verse 2] People greet you with a nod Nothing ever seems to change But the story still unfolds Each unique and strange [Verse 3] She grew up tough in the town we called home Folks never took to her no matter her tone Longing to be on the inside Longing for love just a little She found herself as a guest in the nervous hospital [Chorus] Weird Mary from Cedar Hill She howls when she's blue Of sadness and shame under the southern moon [Verse 4] But when the sun sets behind Those Appalachian hills Mary's voice it carries and the whole town chills [Verse 5] She walked to the gas station Winked at the clerk She stole her a soda then she called him a jerk [Chorus] In her own little world She floats in the breeze Among the townsfolk who whisper with ease [Chorus] In a town that never Understood her soul She found beauty in the wild, let her story unfold [Chorus] Her laughter echoes in the wind She was never the same Weird Mary from Cedar Hill You'll remember her name [Instrumental]