Will you pray for meWhen the roots of the oakAnd my ribcage are braidin'If I can thinkLord knows that I will fondly pray for youHigh on the hill where the fox horns blowAnd down in the grave where they lay me lowCatholic girl, pray for meYou're my only hope for HeavenWhen I's a boyI'd drink and love and smoke and snort my fillBut all the whileI kept in mind the Lord's redeeming graceHigh on the hill where the fox horns blowAnd down in the city where the heathens goCatholic girl, pray for meYou're my only hope for HeavenDo you reckon he lets Free WillBoys mope around in purgatoryI know that HellIs just as real as I am surely breathin'But I've heard taleOf a middle ground, I think will work for meWhen the time has come for changin' worldsI'll hedge my bets with a Catholic girlCatholic girl, pray for meYou're my only hope for Heaven
