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On Mardi day the Tennessee kid
Awoke in a
Of his own worst
by the ghost
Of vague
No corporeal he could name
So the kid invoked Lucifer
With oaths grievously discourteous
And him submit
Forthwith to
At the
Celebrated in
on

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

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

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

Wait just one goddamn cried the kid
From the
You never mention
'Bout no kinda
said, sign here, it's just a soul
You'll miss it
I ain't set in a church since I was just
A ol' thang
I was headed straight to hell
By the
No matter how long and how
I prayed
So I might as learn how to make
This guitar
Somebody ol' Bob Johnson
Came down way
And say

Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
When the balance comes due

And the monster raised up
To the fullness of his
wings eclipsing a sanguine
Mississippi
Behold the trampler
Of infidels,
He who sweeps away
With a flick of his
Theopolis, Agrrippa, Faustus,
Lurid and long is the tale of my
Question not the bond
Of my
Set here in blood
In your very own

And the Tennessee kid an eye
On the list his mark
Was indeed clearly
And he to his knees
But it was too late to
And his very last breath he did say

Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
The balance due someday