Take care daughter dear. Don’t dream of many gallant men tonight. Take care daughter dear. For the doctor comes to steal your goods in the dead of night. Every sigh he’ll hear. So wear your relic near. Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight. Oh father dear. I dreamed last night a man sat on my bed. And I fear. When I awoke I could not find my maidenhead. Every sigh he’ll hear. So wear your relic near. Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight. He’ll have you all. You fine young ladies pure as fallen snow. He’ll have you all. If you think upon improper things the doctor will know. Every sigh he’ll hear. So wear your relic near. Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight. Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight