Straight to Hell

(Curtis Nolan)

Imagine yourself with a shovel hitting the dirt and starting to dig you're own grave. The contemplation that come next, and the hope that the grave really isn't yours. Ultimately you know that by the end, you are going to be at the table with devil.

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Vr.
Put the shovel in the dirt
Throw it over your back 
There's no way to get around this 
Just fact, the dead you attract

Call this the gravediggers blues 
Its just digging, just what we do 
Figure by 11,
we’ll be dining with the dead
Figure by 11 
Heaven will be come hell again
 
Ch.
I’m going straight to hell 
i’ll save you a seat at the fire 
That woman had me under her spell 
Fueled desire flames only getting higher

Vr.
Call it purgatory 
Call it condemned 
At the end will be, dining with devil again 
Says god see’s all your sins 
Well the devil see’s the good that done you in 

Br.
At the end of your rope, 
At the end of the line
Know this lifes no joke
In these sands of time 

Ch.
I’m going straight to hell 
i’ll save you a seat at the fire 
That woman had me under her spell 
Fueled desire flames only getting higher

I’m going straight to hell 
i’ll save you a seat at the fire 
That woman had me under her spell 
Fueled desire flames only getting higher
© Curtis Nolan 2020