Dublin, Texas

I met you when I was out of my mind
 Faking the Virginia Reel
 I should've seen we were flying blind
 That midnight oil burning at my heels
 Then walked in good Mother Mary
 Wearing her dancing boots
 Sooner or later you'll find out
 Who you are, who you ain't, and which is true
 You'll find out which is true
 I'm mending hats that my father wore
 Changing my chambray blood
 I hung my heart on a Celtic Cross
 High upon a neon palm
 Then Walked in good Mother Mary
 Wearing her dancing boots
 Sooner or later you'll find out
 She's bound to get the best of you
 She'll get the best of you
 She'll get the best of you
 She'll get the best of you
 She'll get the best of you
 She'll get the best of you
 It gets the best of you
 It gets the best of you
 It gets the best of you