The Paper Chase - Let's Be Bad, Henry, Let's Be Really Bad lyrics

Henry, tell your wife everything Henry, put the bible under your hand/head Henry, bite your lip if she says Do you love me? Do you love me? Henry, what's the chaplain to say? When you're alley cat'n after the wake And all the filthy johns can say Oh let's be bad, Henry… let's be bad, Henry Wife bedside, she's in heaven right now A voice from the ground Come to me, come to me, come to me Wife bedside, the good son says his goodbyes A voice from the box Come to me, come to me, come to me Wife bedside, she's in heaven right now A voice from the ground Come to me, come to me, come to me Wife bedside, the scarlet woman waits outside Sweetheart's wicked spine is a dastardly tool that maps out my sidelines Wife bedside, do you want to meet your god? Did you crush her hand? As she kicked and she jerked and she cursed at the pain? The girls you got inside? Tell me every time you tried Tell me everything Come to me, come to me, come to me