Spivy Leeks was a drip of a man. I met him washing dishes in a local cafe. And he told me if...were fishes. He'd steal all their scales and he ... away. Spivy Leeks was an introvert. Like a broken radio. He'd make your day real long. An end result ... time he looked up women's skirt. Just trying to figure out what was right from what was wrong. He was looking for Jesus in all the wrong places. There in my hole save his soul. Spivy Leeks It's time to go home. Spivy Leeks was an odd looking man. He looks just like a pool table. Shoved into jeans. And he thought that he possessed a secret power. And no matter what he did he would be redeemed. Spivy Leeks lived at the local 7-11. He looked at dirty magazines most everyday. He studied those pictures like he studied the Bible. He thought that they were angels and that he'd been saved. He was looking for Jesus in all the wrong places. There in my hole save his soul. Spivy Leeks It's time to go home. Spivy Leeks robbed a liquor store. Instead of a gun he used a candy bar. He told the cashiers that he was their saviour. But his holyness. His holyness and his Baby Ruth didn't get him very far. Spivy Leeks died a glorious death. Down on main street. It was quite a public site. And as Mr. Sheriff man was about to. Blow him to pieces. He said "Halejuhah I'm coming home tonight.".