Come lie next to me Jesus Christ
Holes in hand where a cross used to fit just right
The meeting called, the topic: a ladies fate
You don’t have to remind me
I won’t be late
Please excuse me, I’m sorry I just can’t wait
And don’t use grandfather as the bait
Down the hall the baby boy just born
Rosary around a crown of thorns
Please excuse me, I’m sorry I just can’t wait
And don’t use grandfather as the bait
Can’t you see the lady’s not ready
Hands and f ee are bound and unsteady
In the hall the family’s greiving
I’m the one who stays
I’m not leavin’ yet