Shes a lady of the night
Some say that her profession
Is a low down dirty shame
And some folks say shes just some hippie chick
Thats 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 meet 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 meet last night named Mary Magdeline
Some say that her profession
Is a low down dirty shame
And some folks say shes just some hippie chick
Thats 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 meet 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 meet last night named Mary Magdeline
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