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