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Put a straw under baby
Your good deed for the day
Put a straw under baby
Keep the splinters away

Let the corridors echo
As the dark places grow
Hear superior's footsteps
On the landing below

There's a place in the orchard
Where no one dare go
The last nun who went there
Turned into a crow

Turned into a crow, crow
Turned into a crow
The last nun who went there
Turned into a crow

There's a brain in the table
There's a heart in the chair
And they all live in Jesus
It's a family affair
Put a straw under baby   Your good deed for the day   Put a straw under baby   Keep the splinters away      Let the corridors echo   As the dark places grow   Hear superior's footsteps   On the landing below      There's a place in the orchard   Where no one dare go   The last nun who went there   Turned into a crow      Turned into a crow, crow   Turned into a crow   The last nun who went there   Turned into a crow      There's a brain in the table   There's a heart in the chair   And they all live in Jesus   It's a family affair