Baby's in the cradle
Mama's in the bed
Sparrow's on the windowsill
And the Devil's in my head
Devil's in my head, mama
Devil's in my head
Baby's in the cradle
And the Devil's in my head
When winter yeilds to summertime
Whipoorwill she sings
My heart is in the puppet box
And Satan pulls the strings
Satan pulls the strings, mama
Satan pulls the strings
My heart is in the puppet box
And Satan pulls the strings
The front beat's in my brother, Lord
And the back beat's in me
God is in the song
And the Devil's in our feet
Devil's in our feet, mama
Devil's in our feet
God is in the song
And the Devil's in our feet
Mama's cooking something up to serve it to us all
Satan's ringing in now
And I gotta take the call
Gotta take the call, boys
Gotta take the call
Satan's ringing in now
And I gotta take the call
Gotta take the call, boys
Gotta take the call
Satan's ringing in now
And I gotta take the call...

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