Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Tennessee Kid, artist - Steve Earle & The DukesAlbum song Terraplane, in the genre Блюз
Date of issue: 30.09.2015
Record label: New West
Song language: English
The Tennessee Kid |
On Mardi Gras day the Tennessee kid |
Awoke in a puddle |
Of his own worst fears |
Haunted by the ghost |
Of vague remembrance |
No corporeal beast he could name |
So the kid invoked Lucifer himself |
With oaths most grievously discourteous |
And charged him submit |
Forthwith to atone |
At the crossroads |
Celebrated in song |
Come on |
Up jumped the devil |
In the middle of the thoroughfare |
«Who dares to utter my most secret name?» |
He roared |
But the kid yielded not so much as an inch |
To uncertainty |
Steadfast he rejoined the enemy in kind |
«old patch then, satan, mephistopheles |
Beelzebub |
By any other name you ain’t nothin' |
Like a rose» |
Then he girded his loins for the |
Ensuing onslaught |
But the devil only shrugged and the kid |
Shuddered when he hissed he said |
Hey hey hey hey |
Hey hey hey hey |
Hey hey hey hey |
The balance comes due someday |
Wait just one goddamn minute cried the kid |
From the cumberland |
You never mention nothin' |
‘bout no kinda note |
Just said — sign here — it’s just a soul — |
You’ll never miss it |
I ain’t set foot in a church since I was just |
A little ol' thang |
Reckoned I was headed straight to hell |
By the highway |
No matter how long and how hard |
That I prayed |
So I might as well learn how to make |
This guitar talk |
Somebody said ol' Bob Johnson |
Came down this way |
Devil say |
And the monster raised himself up |
To the fullness of his stature |
Black wings eclipsing a sanguine |
Mississippi moon |
Behold behemoth the trampler |
Of infidels |
He who sweeps away nations |
With a flick of his tail |
Theopolis, Agrrippa, Faustus, Paganini |
Lurid and long is the tale of my prey |
Question not the ironclad bond |
Of my surety |
Set down here in blood |
In your very own hand |
And the Tennessee kid cast an eye |
On the list where his mark |
Was indeed clearly inscribed |
And he fell to his knees |
But it was too late to pray |
And with his very last breath he did say |
Hey hey hey hey |
Hey hey hey hey |
Hey hey hey hey |
The balance comes due someday |