Henry, tell your wife everything   Henry, put the bible under your hand/head   Henry, bite your lip if she says   Do you love me? Do you love me?   Henry, what's the chaplain to say?   When you're alley cat'n after the wake   And all the filthy johns can say   Oh let's be bad, Henryâ€Â¦ let's be bad, Henry      Wife bedside, she's in heaven right now   A voice from the ground   Come to me, come to me, come to me   Wife bedside, the good son says his goodbyes   A voice from the box   Come to me, come to me, come to me      Wife bedside, she's in heaven right now   A voice from the ground   Come to me, come to me, come to me   Wife bedside, the scarlet woman waits outside   Sweetheart's wicked spine is a dastardly tool that maps out my sidelines   Wife bedside, do you want to meet your god?   Did you crush her hand?   As she kicked and she jerked and she cursed at the pain?   The girls you got inside? Tell me every time you tried   Tell me everything   Come to me, come to me, come to me