The Quiet American starry crown

I chased old Satan through the door
I hit him on the head with a two-by-four
I'm a-gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
Over there, over there
I'm gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
'Cause I got no skillet and I got no lead
The ashcake tastes like shortening bread
I'm a-gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
I chased old Satan down the lane
I hit him on the head with a walking cane
I'm a-gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
Over there, over there
I'm gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
'Cause I got no skillet and I got no lead
The ashcake tastes like shortening bread
I'm a-gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
I chased old Satan 'round the stump
I hit him two times for every jump
I'm a-gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
Over there, over there
I'm gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
'Cause I got no skillet and I got no lead
The ashcake tastes like shortening bread
I'm a-gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
Over there, over there
I'm gonna wear that starry crown
Over there
'Cause I got no skillet and I got no lead
The ashcake tastes like shortening bread
I'm a-gonna wear that starry crown
Over there