Wait around, i'll be walking quite a while, don't be late

Hard to take, vicar twists and gets away

His lipstick's running, his dress is stunning

He's got high heels on

And his flock don't care now

Mavis what he will wear



In the path of righteous man

There is rubble where i stand

I'll be the one, you can kiss his vase

Until the end of the month



Vicar stay 'cos your lipstick smeared away from your face

Vicar twist, grey pajamas in your case

His tights are nylon, his nails by revlon

He's got high heels on

And his flock don't care now

Mavis what he will wear



And if you should see me passing by

Do not disturb me as i fly

Though i am far away

This is where i'll be


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