There's a blizzard comin' on how I'm wishin' I was
home For my pony's lame and he can't hardly stand
Listen to that Norther sigh if we don't get home
we'll die But it's only seven miles to Mary Ann
only seven miles to Mary Ann

You can bet we're on her mind cause it's nearly
suppertime And I'll bet there's hot biscuits in
the pan Lord my hands feel like their froze
there's a numbness in my toes But there's only
five more miles to Mary Ann only five more miles
to Mary Ann

That wind's howlin' and it seems Mighty like a
woman's screams We best be movin' faster if we can
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/COcDan just think about that barn with that hay so
soft an warm It's only three more miles to Mary
Ann it's only three more miles to Mary Ann

Dan get up you ornery cuss or you'll be the death
of us Well I'm so weary but I'll help ya if I can
Well all right Dan perhaps it's best that we stop
a while and rest We're still a hundred yards from
Mary Ann it's still a hundred yards to Mary Ann
Well late that night the storm was gone and they
found him there at dawn Well he'd a made it but he
just couldn't leave old Dan Yes they found him
there on the plains with his hands froze to the
reins He was just a hundred yards from Mary Ann He
was just a hundred yards from Mary Ann