Miss Mary

Miss Mary took a shower
And she showed herself to me
She said that God in all his glory
Was revealed to her carnally

She said she'd been with no man
But she must have been with me
And when I felt her with my finger
The proof burned my belief

But how much can I stand
I'm just a mortal man
I wring my praying hands
She stands there before me

C'est la vie, whatever that means, la di da
And a Doris Day, que sera sera sera

C'est la vie, whatever that means, la di da
And a Doris Day, que sera, que sera sera



Credits
Writer(s): Vic Chesnutt
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