[Verse 1]
"My mother was obsessed by evil jealousy
She didn't want nobody to even look at Molly
She kept me locked up in this attic 'till I died
Only four years old, my story left untold."
Oh, Molly
Oh, Molly
[Verse 2]
"Mother was struck by this infallible idea
If she could paint my portrait I would remain immortal
And I could hang downstairs above the fireplace
A little girl in lace, not a single trace of, trace of crime."
[Guitar Solo: Andy LaRocque]
[Verse 3]
"Each day and night she worked and autumn turned to spring
For every stroke she painted, a little life was ended
At last, I felt so weak I could not even speak
But in that fatal portrait, my spirit came to life again."
Oh, Molly
[Guitar Solo: Michael Denner]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh
"My mother was obsessed by evil jealousy
She didn't want nobody to even look at Molly
She kept me locked up in this attic 'till I died
Only four years old, my story left untold."
Oh, Molly
Oh, Molly
[Verse 2]
"Mother was struck by this infallible idea
If she could paint my portrait I would remain immortal
And I could hang downstairs above the fireplace
A little girl in lace, not a single trace of, trace of crime."
[Guitar Solo: Andy LaRocque]
[Verse 3]
"Each day and night she worked and autumn turned to spring
For every stroke she painted, a little life was ended
At last, I felt so weak I could not even speak
But in that fatal portrait, my spirit came to life again."
Oh, Molly
[Guitar Solo: Michael Denner]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh
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