| The day the devil comes to getcha
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| You know him by the way he smiles
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| The day the devil comes to getcha
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| He’s a rusty truck with only twenty miles
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| He’s got bad brakes he’s got loose teeth
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| He’s a long way from home
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| The day the devil comes to getcha
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| He’s got a smile like a scar
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| He knows the way to your house
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| He’s got the keys to your car
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| And when he sells you his sportcoat
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| You say: Funny! |
| That’s my size
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| Attention shoppers!
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| Everybody please rise
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| Give me back my innocence
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| Get me a brand new suit
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| Give me back my innocence
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| Oh Lord! |
| Cut me down to size
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| Well you can hide under the porch
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| And you can hide behind the couch
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| But the day the devil comes to getcha
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| He’s right on time
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| Here he comes
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| Well I’m sick of hearin bout your problems
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| Yeah girlie your breakin my heart
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| I’m the original party animal
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| Babaloo
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| So don’t come bangin your Bibles
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| Cause you’ve been laughin
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| All the way to the bank
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| And don’t give me those crocodile tears
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| Cause you’ve been doing it for years
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| I’m everywhere! |
| Sign right here
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| Mr. Jones
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| The day the devil comes to getcha
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| He’s a long way from home
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| And you know he’s gonna getcha
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| Cause you’re stuck in the middle
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| Everybody please rise
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| Give me back my innocence
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| Get me a brand new suit
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| Give me back my innocence
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| Oh Lord! |
| Cut me down to size
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| Give me back my innocence
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| Get me a new Cadillac
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| Cause when I get on up to heave Lord
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| You can have it all back
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| Cause in heaven, you get it all back
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| In heaven it all comes back
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| Cause in heaven, you get it all back
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| In heaven
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| Cause in heaven…
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| In heaven… |