Lyrics

It’s a quiet evening in a town called hell
Back at the bar is where the whiskey sells
The day is dry and the sunlight fades
The piano man begins to play

We walk in, and open the door
I order a drink and call for a whore
She says wait a minute son,
I’ve got another errand to run

Here at the devil’s saloon
I’ve made new friends all too soon
Say barkeep what’s the news
This town is cursed to the devil’s shoes

Here at the devil’s saloon
never ever lackin a tune
Say barkeep what’s the fued
This town is wicked and the devil's loose

As I sit here on this barstool
The man next to me looks all too cool
I said what’s your story man
And how’d you end up in this town again?

He shook my hand and said his name
They call me Wayne, a runaway slave
His hands were dirty, covered in coal
He said he was a miner but interrupted by some Polks

Here at the devil’s saloon
I’ve made new friends all too soon
Say barkeep what’s the news
This town is cursed to the devil’s shoes

Here at the devil’s saloon
Tever ever lackin a tune
Say barkeep what’s the feud
This town is wicked and the devil's loose