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Mary Magdeline (Original) - David Allan Coe
She walks the streets in silence
Till the early morning light

Daytime never sees her
She's a lady of the night

Some say that her profession
Is a low down dirty shame

And some folks say she's just some hippie chick
That's half insane
She talked to me about someone she called The Son of Man

She told me things I wasn't quite prepared to understand
Perhaps she was a vision of delirium I seen
This prostitute I met last night named Mary Magdeline

Told a friend about
The strange experience I had

With Benzedrine indifference
He assured me I was mad

His dad had been a Preacher
Quoted scriptures from his head

Disbelief was on his face
Especially when I said
She talked to me about someone she called The Son of Man
She told me things I wasn't quite prepared to understand

Perhaps she was a vision of delirium I seen

This prostitute I met last night named Mary Magdeline

With hepatitis eyelids
I went tripping down the street

The local Catholic mission
Offered rest for weary feet

The Priest heard my confession
While his breath smelled just like wine

He gave me the impression
I was waisting sacred time
He talked to me about someone he called The Son of Man
He told me things I wasn't quite prepared to understand
He talked to me of vision and things he'd seen in dreams
And he talked about a prostitute named Mary Magdeline
He talked to me about someone he called The Son of Man
He told me things I wasn't quite prepared to understand

Perhaps it was a vision of delirium I seen
That prostitute I met last night called Mary Magdeline