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Satan's
(J. Lyon/G. Tallent/B. Bandiera)

to the dregs
Of a binge
in the swamp
Way out the fringe
He was in Baton Rouge
Now he's in the bayou
Staring at a
That would make a man cringe

Out the levee
The grass is on fire
You can the marsh birds scream
As the drives them higher
Then the Devil in the
Walking on water
out a taloned hand
And "I know what you desire"

shoes, Satan's shoes
You want to walk around in shoes
shoes, Satan's shoes
You to dance in Satan's shoes

You've a loser all your life
You're friendless, you're
You've been abandoned by wife
Well, got the trick
That will make your a treat
C'mon, d'ya say
'em on your feet

Well, he 'em on
And they fit like a hand glove
And that fine Corinthian
Felt just like a mother's
He howled at the
And he at the sun
Yea, he all of illicit fun

Satan's shoes, shoes
I want to around in Satan's shoes
shoes, Satan's shoes
I want to dance in Satan's

Ah, people, now
We come to the sad of the story
They him face down
In the mayor's morning glories
Yeah, he had a good
But it last too long
Now he's singing
old mournful song...you know

Satan's shoes, shoes
You to walk around in Satan's shoes
Satan's shoes, Satan's
He's stepping out tonight in Satan's