Terry (drums) Roy (vocals, bass) belew (guitar) Ed (percussion) o'hearn (bass) Tommy (keyboards) wolf (keyboards)
It was the night! There was no in sight! (you know the stars ain't the sky's too tight) I heard the wind! I seen some trees! was a werewolf honkin', 'long the of me!
I'm 'n I'm bad, (y'know I ain't no sissy) Got a girly by the name of 'chrissy' Talkin' about her 'n my 'n me... 'n this up the mountain of mystery, (mystery)
(how 're you )
I even the crickets weird up here And so I figured I Just drink a little I said, "gimme that what yer suckin' on..." But was no reply she was gone!
"where's those I like so well, 'n' my beer!" Is what I to yell, then I heard this noise Like a twig, 'n up jumped the devil! (he's this big!)
He had a red on An' a peak An' then a pointed 'n a sulphur reek, Yes, it was him awright, I swear I it was! He had some human underneath his claws You know, it to me Like it was skin! I said, "you son-of-a-bitch!" ('cause I was mad at him!) He just got out his 'n started cleanin' his So I him with my shooter, bang! bang! bang!
Then the sucker just 'n said: "put it away! You know, I ate her all up...now you Gonna " You ate my "yeah! 'n all!" Well what the beer then? "now, were the cans this " Even her "would I lie to " Shit, you musta hungry! "yeah, is true." Don't pay you good for the Stuff you do? "well, you know, I can't complain when the come through..." I want my chrissy, Oh 'n I my beer Hah! So you just it back up! Now, devil, do you "blow it out your ass, man! I mean, I am the devil, do you Just what will you me for your and beer? I you noticed this little here..." Yer right, you son-of-a-whore! Don't me that! about the only reason I writin' for! Gimme that paper! bet yer horns sign! Because I a beer, 'n it's titty- time! "man, you fool me! you ain't that bad! Oh Why you shoulda seen of the souls that I've had! There was milhous nixon 'n too! 'n both of those was worse 'n you!" Let's make a if you think true I mean, supposed to be the devil so...whatcha do?
Now hold on a second... You wanna make a with me hah? Yeah! Well ah, I don't man, you know... I just don't know this... See, i... Listen, you're...are you losing nerve? No man, it ain't got to do with nerve... supposed to be the devil! got to do... You're to be bad! got to do with style, fool! I know if you've the right style to get into hell, You know... Well, actually, to tell you...tell you the to god Truth, I'm very on style as a matter of fact... Yeah, I know...that's...that's what makes me But I have...i, I think I something that You may be in... is that? You can my soul It's a mean sucker a thousand years old But once you it You can't it back You gotta it forever An' that's a fact! Ooh wee! Do you me devil? Oh yeah! What? am I supposed to be scared, Oh yeah, reety, aw-righty! Oh yeah, real tough! I bet real bad! Listen fool, got to prove to me that you're rough to get into hell That you've got the style enough to get hell So talkin'... Alright, tell ya somethin' Alright! I'll to you that I'm bad enough to go to hell Yeah! Because I have through it! Yeah! I seen it! Yeah! It has to me! Yeah! Remember, I was signed with brothers For fuckin' years!!! me about it! Now you're talkin' something! Now how bad is That good to me, motherfucker! So right along me what your interests are, you know... If we're gonna come to kind of agreement, I've got to know you're all about, you know... 'cause I don't know if the right type for the... For the place, you Look...lemme tell you my problem really is, you see Ok... My is that I don't belong anywhere Aha... You see... I don't even belong you are, you see I not! I, I'm a simple person, you I have small desires in life Titties 'n beer, you No! 'n beer! No! no man, joking... Titties 'n beer, 'n beer, titties 'n beer... no! no please... no! not that! oh no man, no! Titties 'n beer, titties 'n beer, 'n beer... No! no! no! no! no! not 'n beer! Oh I stand titties 'n beer!... Titties 'n beer, 'n beer, titties 'n beer... (I'm in you! I'm in you!) Oh no! no! no! wait... Ah! look at this! what am I gonna do with this ...wait, wait, no! Hey! at this!
"no! sign it! give me time to think! ...hold on a second, boy, 'cause...that's ink!"
Then the barfed 'n out my girl They heard the plop-ploppin' All the world, she said:
"i got beers 'n a fist fulla downs, An' I'm get ripped, so fuck You clowns!"
Then she us the finger! (it was 'n stiff) That's when the devil, she An' she went over the cliff! The was mad! (I off to my pad) I I do declare! How did she get back I I do declare! How did she get back I I do declare! How did she get back I I do declare! How did she get there?
Alright!