| The day, the Devil comes to getchaYou know him by the way he smiles
 The day, the Devil comes to getcha
 He's a rusty truck with only twenty miles
 He's got bad brakes, he's got loose teeth
 He's a long way from home
 
 The day, the dDevil comes to getcha
 He's got a smile like a scar
 He knows the way to your house
 He's got the keys to your car
 
 And when he sells you his sportcoat
 You say, "Funny! That's my size"
 Attention shoppers!
 Everybody please rise
 
 Give me back my innocence
 Get me a brand new suit
 Give me back my innocence
 Oh Lord, cut me down to size
 
 Well, you can hide under the porch
 And you can hide behind the couch
 But the day, the Devil comes to getcha
 He's right on time, here he comes
 
 Well, I'm sick of hearin' 'bout your problems
 Yeah, girlie your breakin' my heart
 I'm the original party animal
 Hey hey, Babaloo
 
 So don't come bangin' your Bibles
 'Cause you've been laughin' all the way to the bank
 And don't give me those crocodile tears
 Cause you've been doing it for years I'm everywhere
 Sign right here Mr. Jones
 
 The day, the Devil comes to getcha
 He's a long way from home
 And you know he's gonna getcha
 'Cause you're stuck in the middle
 
 Everybody please rise
 Give me back my innocence
 Get me a brand new suit
 Give me back my innocence
 Oh Lord, cut me down to size
 
 Give me back my innocence
 Get me a new Cadillac
 'Cause when I get on up to Heaven Lord
 You can have it all back
 
 'Cause in Heaven, you get it all back
 In Heaven it all comes back
 'Cause in Heaven, you get it all back
 In Heaven
 'Cause in Heaven
 In Heaven
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