Besedila: Bob Seger. Mongrel. Evil Edna.

Evil Edna she wore sequins to the funeral
Looked just like a gypsy


Never shed a tear

Everybody said she looked just like a hooker


Everyone mistook her for the loser of the year


Still the voices of the prophets
Tell us we should live just so


Enda did not know
Ah Edna didn't care



Two weeks later, Edna laughed at her confession


Gave the nuns a chill
Laughed just like a gypsy





Everybody said she'd never be forgiven
Everybody cursed her, said that she was ill




Still the voices of the prophets

Ah Edna didn't care

Tell us we should live just so

Oh she did not know




Just the other day I heard some people talkin'

Edna went out walkin' and she passed away


No one knew exactly just what happened

No one came to mourn her, we all stayed away