Come lie next to me Jesus Christ Holes in hand where a cross used to fit just right The meeting called...the topic: a ladies fate You don't have to remind me I won't be late Please excuse me, I'm sorry, I just can't wait And don't use grandfather as the bait Down the hall the baby boy just born Rosary around a crown of thorns Please excuse me, I'm sorry, I just can't wait And don't use grandfather as the bait No... Can't you see the lady's not ready Hands and feet are bound and unsteady In the hall the family's grieving I'm the one who stays I'm not leavin' yet