Can I get some rest ma'am? Can I go down?
Can I take off these weary hands, let me take off these now?
Why can't you feel me, while I'm half asleep?
Why do you bring me here and now look at me?
(Chorus) Maria, Maria, Maria you've got no soul
You're so cold you've lost it, it went down the fauset
You've grown cold
These rubber hands help me a lot
Keeps my stick dry when its wet, keep them cool when it gets hot
But my soul can't see through this thing
Jesus Christ is lookin at me and he looks ashamed
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