Impeccable peccadillo
You are off your guard
Pussy willow calls there by the church
Don't go in if you are

Abnormally attracted to sin
Abnormally attracted to sin

She may be dead to you
But her hips sway a natural kind of faith
That could give your lost heart a warm chapel
You'll sleep in her bell tower and you will simply wake

Abnormally attracted to sin
Abnormally attracted to sin

Impeccable peccadillo
I know who you are

Tales of longing sway lost without a verse
Hymns of swing lay low there by the church
Don't go in if you are

Abnormally attracted to sin
Abnormally attracted to sin

She may be dead to you
Kind of faith that could give
Attracted to sin, to sin, to sin