Judy's Bedroom

You cleaned the dirt from your shoes

Out of Judy Bruce's bedroom

The gesture did not get you very far

Because when they found her dead

In the foldings of her dress there was

Fibers from the lining of your car

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la

Wow, wow, wow

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la

And it was painted blue

In Judy Bruce's bedroom

She had gels and ribbons for her hair (Aw)

But memories look different from overseas

And from the electric chair

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la

Wow, wow, wow

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la

You're singing, Judy, has fallen to pieces

Judy, surrounded by policemen

Judy, does whatever she pleases

'Cause she's with Jesus now (Everybody)

Judy, has fallen to pieces

Judy, surrounded by policemen

Judy, does whatever she pleases

'Cause she's with Jesus now (One more time)

Judy, has fallen to pieces

Judy, surrounded by policemen

Judy, does whatever she pleases

'Cause she's with Jesus now

She's with Jesus now