Chuck's Blues





    The Devil

When the devil 
Comes a court’n 
He can hang 
Beauty 
On the threads 
Of a scarecrow 
Take your eyes 
Where they shouldn't go 
And walk you, walk you 
Out your door...

Yes! 

She’s a tempt’n 
N’ain’t no scary crow 
Now c’mon, c’mon 
Where's the door?

 Vanity Is Hell





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