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