Dear Marie

Dear Marie, tell me what it was I used to be
Dear Marie, tell me what it was I used to be
And if you're further up the road can you show me what I still can't see

Remember me
I'm the boy you used to love when we were 15
Remember me
I'm the boy you used to love when we were 15
Now I wonder what you think when you see me on a magazine.

From time to time I'll go looking for your photograph online
From time to time I'll go looking for your photograph online
But some county judge in Ohio is all I ever find

[harmonica solo]

Dear Marie, tell me do you still believe in me
Oh dear Marie, tell me do you still believe in me

Yeah I got my dream, but you got a family
Well I got my dream, but you got yourself a family
Yeah i got my dream, but i guess it got away from me;