.Well, weâre sick with sin, all our kith and kin
Are pale with woe from the shape weâre in
Board the Devilâs train and all we got in the end
Are two tickets to Hell
Two tickets to Hell
A traipsinâ woman and a ramblinâ man
Always lead to no good end
So time to slip b.
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