Listen closely to me now my darlin' girl There's one who's out to have you an' jus' his breath will burn your curl Don't you frighten you needn't bother Don't you frighten here comes the father yet Whatcha doin' up atop my roof Creepin' 'cross them shingles You 'bout scared me half to d**h girl What's your name Ruthie Lingle? Oh, yeah, I heard your talkin' That little Jesus geek need a good a**, good a** clockin' Oh, yeah, I seen your mockin' Don't you dare boy think my Lord hath done forgotten, no No way Yeah I beseech the Lord clear my head 'Fore once again I scar the soul of that girl in my bed Oh, Lord clear my bed Before once again I scar the soul of that girl in my head Revenge is mine saith the Lord [Incomprehensible]