How willing are you to take this step to your grave
Show it all and let all be praised
Mama doesn't know that we're dancing in hell now
Partying with the devil is, oh so swell, pal
Playing with that old super situation
Ignore your own intuition
I know I have got to cut these ties
Before I am drowning in the dead of night
And I know it's hard to get you off of my mind
When you're all over these four walls, it's time
Place your bets and make a name for yourself
Win or lose we're gonna choose your death
Daddy doesn't know that we're dancing in hell now
Partying with the devil is, oh so swell pal
Playing with that old superstition
Ignore your own intuition
I know I have got to cut these ties
Before I am drowning in the dead of night
And I know it's hard to get you off of my mind
When you're all over these four walls, it's time
The priest tells me it's drinking time
The devil's on the jukebox, feeding dimes
Tell the priest, tell the bartender
In the end we all surrender
A Damn Shame - Crime Scene Swing Lyrics
A Damn Shame - Crime Scene Swing Lyrics
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How willing are you to take this step to your grave
Show it all and let all be praised
Mama doesn't know that we're dancing in hell now
Partying with the devil is, oh so swell, pal
Playing with that old super situation
Ignore your own intuition
I know I have got to cut these ties
Before I am drowning in the dead of night
And I know it's hard to get you off of my mind
When you're all over these four walls, it's time
Place your bets and make a name for yourself
Win or lose we're gonna choose your death
Daddy doesn't know that we're dancing in hell now
Partying with the devil is, oh so swell pal
Playing with that old superstition
Ignore your own intuition
I know I have got to cut these ties
Before I am drowning in the dead of night
And I know it's hard to get you off of my mind
When you're all over these four walls, it's time
The priest tells me it's drinking time
The devil's on the jukebox, feeding dimes
Tell the priest, tell the bartender
In the end we all surrender
Show it all and let all be praised
Mama doesn't know that we're dancing in hell now
Partying with the devil is, oh so swell, pal
Playing with that old super situation
Ignore your own intuition
I know I have got to cut these ties
Before I am drowning in the dead of night
And I know it's hard to get you off of my mind
When you're all over these four walls, it's time
Place your bets and make a name for yourself
Win or lose we're gonna choose your death
Daddy doesn't know that we're dancing in hell now
Partying with the devil is, oh so swell pal
Playing with that old superstition
Ignore your own intuition
I know I have got to cut these ties
Before I am drowning in the dead of night
And I know it's hard to get you off of my mind
When you're all over these four walls, it's time
The priest tells me it's drinking time
The devil's on the jukebox, feeding dimes
Tell the priest, tell the bartender
In the end we all surrender
Writer: Jeff Richards
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid