I'm singing blues:
The devil man swings blues
High away! Devil man
There are many roads to that man
And they join a central plan
How bout you girl?
You gotta choose when the devil man swings the blues
You could be among a chosen few
Come on girl I'll work with you
The guitar's tight
These monkey bites
Devil man
All the right
You can choose when the devil man swings blues
Devil girl- loving you
Yes yes
Ah yes, you can't do that
Twist and twirl spin and whirl
Ride away devil girl
(unintelligible)
What were you thinking
Come on man we got something better to do
Give a jack no matter what we do
He'll take you down where you fear to tread
Down to the pit with Satans bed!
Keep your silver
Keep your gold
All we want is your evil soul
Give your evil soul... to yourself
Open your eyes and be, Rather than seem to be!
Can you imagine, if there were no laws:
There would be no laws to be outlawed!
There would be no outlaws!
Can you imagine that!
yeah, make up your mind. Don't let your mind make you up.