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Vicar in a Tutu

I was minding my business, lifting some lead

Off the roof of the Holy Name church

It was worthwhile living a laughable life

To set my eyes on the blistering sightOf a vicar in a tutu, he's not strange

He just wants to live his life this wayA scanty bit of a thing with a decorative ring

That wouldn't cover the head of a goose

As Rose collects the money in a cannister

Who comes sliding down the banister?The vicar in a tutu, he's not strange

He just wants to live his life this wayThe monkish monsignor with a head full of plaster

Said, "My man, get your vile soul dry-cleaned"

As Rose counts the money in the cannister

As natural as rain he dances again, my GodThe vicar in a tutu, oh yeah yeah

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah la la laThe vicar in a tutu

Oh yeah, oh oh oh oh ohThe next day in the pulpit with Freedom and Ease

Combating ignorance, dust, and disease

As Rose counts the money in the cannister

As natural as rain he dances again and again and againIn the fabric of a tutu any man could get used to

And I am the living sign, I am the living sign

I am a living sign, I am a living sign

I am a living sign, I am a living sign, sign

I am a living sign

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