She's got a ticket and she's waiting at the station She's got to get away as far as she can Her problems will arise as sure as the sun shine She's got to get used to living on the lam Now Mary's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man When I last saw her she was looking trouble She said this is the 90's I'm gonna be alright She took the greyhound into salinas I got a letter that she dropped out of sight Now Mary's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man Shrouded in anger encompa**ed by pain He was your best friend and you will never ever ever see him again Now Mary's out the door with a loaded 44 in her hand Shooting down the law that shot down her dear departed man