Jesus got my Mom in there And beat her up so bad He beat her up so bad Who can save us now that God's gone mad? Jesus got my Mom in there And beat her up so bad He beat her up so bad Who can save me from the witch That lives across the way? She lives across the way No one will believe a word I say Jesus got my Mom in there And beat her up so bad He beat her up so bad Who can save me from the man That wheels the grinding stone? He wheels the grinding stone Watching as the witches burn my bones Jesus got my Mom in there And beat her up so bad He beat her up so bad From my brow she brushed my hair Like grass from tiny grave Like grass from tiny grave How I thought that fretful hand could save! Jesus got my Mom in there And beat her up so bad He beat her up so bad