Nice place that you're havin' here
Down on your luck, cryin' in your beer
Way past your prime, lost your appetite
Now your heart misses a beat
A rush of blood's not above the law
So says the sheriff of broken jaw
Can't win the day when you lose the fight
Now your heart's skipping a beat
The devil finds good work for those with grasping, idle hands
A fool's paradise, the hell you say
Go home or dig deep in a box or in the sand
Don't really matter either way
Put on airs, spoiling for a fight
Your charms have spoiled and you know I'm right
Crooked smile, lying through your teeth
Now your heart's skipping a beat
Early ripe's early rotten too
Getting was good and it got to you
Fragments shattered, falling into place
Now your heart misses a beat
The devil finds good work for those with grasping, idle hands
A fool's paradise, the hell you say
Go home or dig deep in a box or in the sand
Don't really matter either way
Bury your
Ow!
Bury your head
The devil finds good work for those with grasping, idle hands
A fool's paradise, the hell you say
Go home or dig deep in a box or in the sand
Don't really matter either way
Bury your head
Bury your head
Bury your head
Bury your