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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] D D/C# Bm G D A [Verse 1]
DSaid she came from PD/C#ortland Where the aBmshen skies and leaden ocean GLeft her like the lDocal boys, bAarren of eGmotion DAs we talked we wD/C#atched the raindrops BmRunning down the window Laundromat in DF#marlinghurst Like a fGish shop from the pAast
[Chorus]
And her mGother called her MDary After MAary Magdalene BmTo deny her bF#meauty Would have bGeen the greatest sAin It was a pGrofile in the nDeon and a KAings Cross Doorway lDean To hGalf an hour of tDending someone eGlse's tangled dAream
[Verse 2]
There were liDnes of sailors, lD/C#ines of speed LBmines upon the Footpath where she sGtared When things were qDuiet, as nAight deferred to dGawn And the cDoke cups played red rD/C#over In the bBmreeze that scuttled through the streets F#mTaxies left for greener fields While SGydney stretched and yAawned
[Chorus]
And her mGother called her MDary After MAary Magdalene There were vBmirgins in the moF#mrning She had sGisters in the pAain; And the wGives would clutch their hDusbands PerhAaps they shared the sDhame 'cause wGorking streets and wDedding rings are sGometimes much the sAame
[Verse 3]
Tap-danced wiDth the buskers D/C# Near the sBmubway shouting blues songs they rGemembered From their tDeenage years of dAreamtime radiGo And the yDears withdrew bD/C#ehind her eyes TBmo let the little girl look out In sF#mimple childish innocence At dGrawings in the sAand
[Chorus]
And her mGother called her MDary After MAary Magdalene She had lBmong dark hair and mF#massage oil And a kGey to let you iAn; And the lGines upon her fDace were mAaps of roads she'd tDravelled Lined with pGeople throwing sDtones because they dGidn't undersAtand That a haGlf an hour of tDenderness PerhAaps they shared the sDhame 'cause wGorking streets and wDedding rings are sGometimes much the sAame
[Outro] A G D