Packed my bag, my guitar, the sound of Chuck Berry in my car. Got bored of sitting in my trailer by the sea. I headed north, cross the prairie, in thirty days I want to find my Mary. Made up my mind I want to get things back in line. I know it's been a while and I'm the one to blame. But Mary, let's start all over again.
Oh, Mary, I want you to know, I never met a better girl than you after a show. I hope you're still around and my longing's not in vain. Mary, let's start all over again.
I go crazy 'cos I'm ready for you don't turn my brown eyes blue. I want to be with you 'cos I'm crazy for you and I hope you're crazy for me, too.
You never called, I wonder why I guess you just were a little too shy. Mary, that's okay, I understand and true love needs its time. You never answered all my letters. Probably you didn't have no time. No rush, I understand, why beat around the bush.
I'm on my way to you and I hope it's not in vain. Mary, let's start all over again.