Running naked through poppy fields With my anchovy flapping freely in the wind Then I see Father OReilly And I confess, yes I have sinned And Father OReilly, he spoke to me slightly And winked at the nun sitting bare on his knee A church it imploded, a herd of green puppets Demanded a pizza with chocolate and cheese The nun in a frenzy she swatted the puppets And prayed to the God of my proud anchovies The taste of a Pizza, it seemed to increase her But father OReilly broke up from the Wait The taste of a Pizza, it seemed to increase her But father OReilly broke up from the Wait The taste of a Pizza, it seemed to increase her But father OReilly broke up from the Wait He fell in the field, but the nun didn't yield The poppies they burst exploding his fate The oxygen missing, my anchovie hissing I ran through the fields calling for help Help, help, help, help... One, two, three I tripped on a poppy and felt kinda dopey Dropped on the earth with an opium yelp Lying naked in poppy fields With my anchovie flappin freely in the wind Then I dream of Father OReilly And I truly know, yes I have sinned I'm sorry