Where are my jewels
where are my stones
where did I put them
where nobody knows
Her comes the Judge
he jugged my case
he says he knows me
knows my face
what a sticky situation I find myself in
wait , he wants me to shave his face soft
I can't believe it, I'll polish him off
He tried to top me
this foolish man
why should I care
If his blood is on my hands
What a sticky situation he finds himself in
what a sticky situation he finds himself in
Here comes the Judge
Here comes the Judge
Here comes the Judge
Here comes the Judge
We aught to stop him
we aught to top him
we aught to put him, put him in the stocks
we aught to stop him
we aught to top him
we aught to put his head on the block
what a sticky situation he finds himself in
what a sticky situation I find myself in
© r j young. t r young