Tender Maidens Warning Come all you tender maidens , come around me stand Don't you court the lost boy whose house is built on sand Don't heed to his wishes , to the cross you cling You of burning bushes God can send a rain   Theres truth in every fable , a myth in every lie Crumbs from every table and a crown when you die Flee you tender maiden , go with great speed Always stay upright in every thought and deed - Rob McNurlin copyright Buffalo Skinner Music BMI