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Lake Of FireWhere do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the fourth of July I knew a lady came from Duluth Bit by a dog with a rabbit tooth She ran to a grave just a little too soon Flew and laid down On the yellow moon Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the fourth of July People cry, people moan Look for a dry place to call their home Try to find some place to rest their bones Where the angels and the devils Try to make their own Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the fourth of July. |