Brother Justin can you tell
Which of us is going to hell?
Reverend Norman can’t decide
You sister Iris is by your side

Samson talks to management
In the trailer behind the tent
Jonsey hammers in the stakes
Ruthie’s feeding her pet snakes

Sophie’s mom is comatose
But still can be quite verbose
Lila doesn’t use a razor
Rita goes with those who pay her

Lodz wanders in to the night
All alone without his sight
Ben heals a broken arm
And helps a girl out on a farm

The Siamese twins harmonize
While Gecko swats at nearby flies
Standing on the stage is Stumpy
Libby dances with her friend Sophie