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On Gras day the Tennessee kid
in a puddle
Of his own worst
by the ghost
Of vague
No corporeal beast he could
So the kid Lucifer himself
With oaths most grievously
And charged him
to atone
At the
in song
on

Up jumped the
In the of the thoroughfare
"Who dares to my most secret name?"
He
But the kid yielded not so as an inch
To
Steadfast he rejoined the in kind
"Old then, Satan, Mephistopheles,

By any other you ain't nothin'
a rose"
Then he girded his for the
Ensuing
But the devil shrugged and the kid
Shuddered he hissed he said

Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
The comes due someday

just one goddamn minute cried the kid
From the
You never nothin'
no kinda note
Just said, sign here, just a soul
never miss it
I ain't set foot in a church since I was
A little ol'
Reckoned I was straight to hell
By the
No how long and how hard
That I
So I might as well learn how to
This talk
said ol' Bob Johnson
Came this way
And say

Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
When the balance due someday

And the raised himself up
To the of his stature
Black eclipsing a sanguine
Mississippi
behemoth the trampler
Of infidels,
He who away nations
With a of his tail
Theopolis, Agrrippa, Faustus,
and long is the tale of my prey
Question not the ironclad
Of my
Set down here in
In your own hand

And the kid cast an eye
On the list his mark
Was indeed inscribed
And he to his knees
But it was too late to
And with his last breath he did say

Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
The comes due someday