

Miss Mary Mack, Mack,
Mack
Met a serpent dressed in black,
black, black
Mary had silver buttons down her spine
Sophia had a curve that could realign the stars
They met beneath the weeping willow tree
Trading old-school rhymes for ancient mystery
Oh, Sophia, twist and bend
Mary Mack has coins to spend
Watch them jump, watch them slide To the very other side
High, high, high, they touch the sky!
The serpent whispered secrets from the dust
About the silver buttons that would never rust
Mary laughed and skipped a stone across the lake
Saying some rules are only made to break
They danced a circle in the grass
Until the shadows began to pass
The buttons shined, the scales did gleam
Waking up the local dream
Oh, Sophia, twist and bend
Mary Mack has coins to spend
Watch them jump, watch them slide To the very other side
High, high, high, they touch the sky!
All dressed in black,
black, black...
And they never came back,
back, back.