Tell me Mother Mary can I pray to you,
I need a woman's touch I need a woman's view.
Tell me Mother Mary do you feel we could use a change
Tell me Mother Mary are you getting these prayers
From under the crucifix and under the stairs
Tell me Mother Mary do you feel we could use a saint
I was born to believe that we all better be worn at the knees
I was born to recall lessons learned in the rise and fall
I was born to have fear, to respect, to grow near
I was born to believe, and to know your enemies
You've gotta know your enemies.
Tell me Mother Mary the maker's design
To keep us in touch to keep us in line
The fire, the famine, the drought
Not sure what we're talking about

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