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”