Down, down, down at the midnight rectory, With jiggle juice frisking under the marquee, The peacocks are strutting behind velvet rope Sipping away on their heavenly dope
Scratchin’ the hatch for some sisters in lapsus Hittin’ the wrong chords, the wars with your damsels Surrender yourself, dolls, get down on your knees Open the flappers, let’s rumble the keys
(Am I low enough, Daddy?) No, no… (Am I low enough now, Daddy?) No, no, no… (Am I low enough, Daddy?) Well, alright. Gimme two Alleluias and an Amen!