Give me useful information I have no dimes so collect call They all think I live in austin But I live no place at all But oh, in the shepherd's robe Operator I need water For I tell what's in my soul Twas a lamb slain at the altar I need his blood against my wall Oh, in the shepherd's robe Shepherd's robe in gypsy cloth It was this she came across When she reached out for the hem That blood never flowed again Shepherd's robe they took it off For a scarlet robe and cross But he put it on again Patch me on to him Patch me on to him Everyday, it's the same ol' situation But there's a higher station thru that door Every way I turn for compassion To love more, to love more Operator please talk for me If it's words that I should say Way back then they needn't worry Ease my worry, Lord, I pray Shepherd's robe in gypsy cloth I was there when it came off When they reached out to the hem Now I know what all that meant Shepherds robe, they took it off For a scarlet robe and cross But he put it on again Patch me on to him Patch me on to him