I´ll never be sad, I´ll never be lonely
I´ll never be hungry and I´ll never be homely
Never make a noise when I´m kissing a boy
Amen amen
Old John Paul is keepin´ a tab
In his big red folder
At night he is dreaming
Of hollow candle holders
Big is the weight of the world
on his shoulders
Amen amen amen amen

He´s keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to himself
And he sees you keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to yourself
Cause he´s always keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to himself
Always keeping those dirty little, hey

Shakin´ the tree baby
You should be shaking the bed
You know you´re rocking the boat baby
She´ll be rocking your head
All the family´s watching
60 minutes instead
Amen amen amen amen amen

You´re keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to yourself
You´re keeping your dirty little, hey
You´re keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to yourself
You´re keeping your dirty little, oh yeah
They´ll send you flying right out of St. Francis Xavier
With a note to your daddy about your unspeakable behavior
And who in the hell is gonna be your savior now
Everyone says love is a labor
So I guess you go call a sex line
If you want to love your neighbor, baby
I´ll just standing right here and I´ll just get safer and safer
Amen amen amen amen amen amen amen amen

You know I´m always
Keeping my dirty little wiggley fingers to myself
I said I´m keeping those dirty little, hey
Keeping those dirty little wiggley fingers to myself
Keeping those dirty little, oh yeah
They´ll send me flying right out of St. Francis Xavier
With a note to my daddy about my unspeakable behavior
And who in the hell said I need a savior anyhow

I got the dirty little wiggley fingers
I got the dirty little wiggley fingers
I got the dirty little wiggley fingers
I love the feeling of the wiggley
I love the dirty little wiggley
I love the feeling of the wiggley
I love the dirty little wiggley
Dirty
Little
Fingers
Yeah