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 will he 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 will he 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