The Felice Brothers - The Devil Is Real lyrics

Pharaoh, my Pharaoh, my Bonnie is dead She's in my Camaro with a tear in her dress Last night at the drive-in, she kicked off her heels And said boy let me know if the devil is real Bonnie the birthmark at the base of your a** Is shaped like the gallows and the shadows they cast Pharaoh, that shadow is shaped like a cross Swing Bonnie, swing, 'til you swing us across Queens Bridge, Queens Bridge, rusty Queens burrough You'd be our pa**age to the wide open world And we've come on driving with a song in our throats Howling our way into the greatest of shows Pharaoh, my Pharaoh, the devil is real He's in my Camaro with his teeth on the wheel And mile on mile, field after field Skyline and silo and the devil is real