Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Resurrection Mary, artist - Ian Hunter. Album song The Artful Dodger, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Record label: S Records, Universal Music (Denmark) A
Song language: English
Resurrection Mary |
In 1935 I was living in paradise, I had a friend up in cicero. |
We used to go out to the track, wed knock a few whiskeys back. |
Id lose my shirt and then I would lose my way home |
I was driving my stutz black hawk through justice in the dark, |
When suddenly the blood froze in my veins. |
She was standing by the road in an incandescent glow, |
My heart stood still, my foot slammed on the brakes. |
She said «please, please would you dignify my wish? |
Im trying to get to heaven, could you tell me where that is? |
«On a wild chicago night, with a wind howling white, |
I caught my first sign of resurrection mary. |
I was trembling like a leaf, I was scared beyond belief, |
After all my conscience aint that clear. |
I used to work for mickey finn, I did the numbers for big jim |
Perhaps my day of reckoning lies here? |
I said «please, please, I would dignify your wish. |
But when it comes to heaven, Im just a little bit amateurish.» |
On a wild chicago night, with a wind howling white |
I cheated time with resurrection mary. |
And I felt tears form in my eyes, |
For the first time I felt something deep inside, |
And the first time I saw angels high in the air, |
For the first time in my life, |
And I said «mary, go to the light, its gonna be alright.» |
I got down on my knees, I said «sweet mary, please, |
Dignify these wishes before you run. |
Will you tell him Ive reformed, will you tell him Im reborn? |
«She closed her eyes and then she spoke in tongues |
I said «please, please, tell me what he said.» |
She said «you must die |
The day before the devil knows youre dead.» |
On a wild chicago night, with a wind howling white |
I waved goodbye. |
On a wild chicago night, oh with a wind howling white |
I lost sight |
Of resurrection mary |
Of resurrection mary |
Of resurrection mary |
Of resurrection mary |
With the naked eye |
With the naked eye |
With the naked eye |
With the naked eye |
There are a number of differences to the lyrics in the live version as performed at the mick ronson memorial concert at londons hammersmith apollo, |
29th april 1994. |
(live version, transcribed by wim woittiez) |
In 1935 I was living in paradise, I had a friend up in cicero. |
We used to go out to the track and knock a few whiskeys back. |
Id lose my shirt and then Id lose my way home |
I was driving my stutz back home through justice in the dark, |
When suddenly the blood froze in my veins. |
She was standing by the road in an incandescent glow. |
My heart said run but my foot slammed on the brakes. |
She said «please, please would you justify my wish? |
Im trying to get to heaven, will you tell me where that is? |
«On a wild chicago night, with a wind howling white, |
I caught my first sign of resurrection mary, rm, rm, rm. |
I was trembling like a leaf, I was scared beyond belief, |
After all my conscience is not clear. |
I used to work with mickey finn, I did the numbers for big jim |
Perhaps my day of reckoning was here? |
I said «please, please, Id love to dignify your wish. |
But when it comes to heaven, Im just a little bit amateurish.» |
On a wild chicago night, with a wind howling white |
I cheated time with resurrection mary, rm, rm, rm. |
Yeah the tears were forming in my eyes, |
For the first time, I felt something deep inside, |
And for the first time I saw angels high in the air, |
For the first time in my life. |
I said «mary, go to the light, its gonna be alright.» |
I got down on my knees and I said «sweet mary, please, |
Justify the wishes before you run. |
Will you tell him Ive reformed, will you tell him Im reborn? |
«She closed her eyes and then she spoke in tongues |
I said «please, please, will you tell me what he said? |
«She said «you must die |
The day before the devil knows youre dead.» |
On a wild chicago night, with a wind howling white |
Well I waved goodbye to ressurection mary, rm, rm, rm. |
On a wild chicago night, with a wind howling white |
I lost sight |
Of resurrection mary |
Of resurrection mary |
Of resurrection mary |
Of resurrection mary |
With the naked eye |
With the naked eye |
With the naked eye |
With the naked eye. |