Mae

Mae, I'm hoping that you'd stay by me

There's nothing left to say, except mae

Looking for a reason not to buy another gun

That was issued out to teenagers in World War I

Then I see you standing there, barely five foot two

And you got me thinking that my stars align with you

Shooting Russian .50 cal like it's going out of style

And I feel myself falling every time she smiles

I'm guessing that I'm just the same as all these other guys

Who are falling just as hard at her delighted eyes