Hellhound Waltz

Would you hear me howl?

Do screams come from the wall?

Bluesman about to fall

Do you like to see me crawl?

I walk in dead men’s shoes

That’s why I got the blues

Now that you know the truth, oh

Do you hear hellhounds on our back porch?

I’m just about to light my torch

Just one more glass of moonshine

Whiskey with two fingers of cyanide

No more time to plead

Now blood has struck the deed

I fell upon my knees

Save me, save me please

The Lord forsake my soul

Can’t sell what I’ve then sold

Now hail is falling cold so

Do you hear hellhounds on our back porch?

I’m just about to light my torch

Just one more glass of moonshine

Whiskey with two fingers of cyanide

Now!

Do you hear hellhounds on our back porch?

I’m just about to light my torch

Just one more glass of moonshine

Whiskey with two fingers of cyanide