The Morning I Get To Hell Lyrics
| Song | The Morning I Get To Hell |
| Artist | The Duke And The King |
| Album | Nothing Gold Can Stay |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| The devil will take me up in his ferris wheel | |
| Show me all the scenes below, | |
| Tapping a tick tack tack on his black high heel | |
| Wich all his pretty ones dancing in the fire, | |
| They're singing lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| They'll play me my life on a | |
| TV so I see it all | |
| Everything | |
| I'd never tell, | |
| Till I'm begging the anchorman for my one phone call | |
| And I'd call my pretty one, the one | |
| I told the lie, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| Oh and what will it sound like? | |
| Mmm and what will | |
| I wear?Oh, tell me what will it sound like | |
| The morning | |
| I get there? | |
| Feeling like a one-man band, | |
| Where's all my fire, my famous missionary zeal? | |
| Been beating on my pots and | |
| Pans,Tapping a sad tick tack on my black high heel | |
| And when all my pretty years have passed me by, | |
| I'll be singing lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie… |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| The devil will take me up in his ferris wheel | |
| Show me all the scenes below, | |
| Tapping a tick tack tack on his black high heel | |
| Wich all his pretty ones dancing in the fire, | |
| They' re singing lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| They' ll play me my life on a | |
| TV so I see it all | |
| Everything | |
| I' d never tell, | |
| Till I' m begging the anchorman for my one phone call | |
| And I' d call my pretty one, the one | |
| I told the lie, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| Oh and what will it sound like? | |
| Mmm and what will | |
| I wear? Oh, tell me what will it sound like | |
| The morning | |
| I get there? | |
| Feeling like a oneman band, | |
| Where' s all my fire, my famous missionary zeal? | |
| Been beating on my pots and | |
| Pans, Tapping a sad tick tack on my black high heel | |
| And when all my pretty years have passed me by, | |
| I' ll be singing lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| The devil will take me up in his ferris wheel | |
| Show me all the scenes below, | |
| Tapping a tick tack tack on his black high heel | |
| Wich all his pretty ones dancing in the fire, | |
| They' re singing lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| They' ll play me my life on a | |
| TV so I see it all | |
| Everything | |
| I' d never tell, | |
| Till I' m begging the anchorman for my one phone call | |
| And I' d call my pretty one, the one | |
| I told the lie, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| Oh and what will it sound like? | |
| Mmm and what will | |
| I wear? Oh, tell me what will it sound like | |
| The morning | |
| I get there? | |
| Feeling like a oneman band, | |
| Where' s all my fire, my famous missionary zeal? | |
| Been beating on my pots and | |
| Pans, Tapping a sad tick tack on my black high heel | |
| And when all my pretty years have passed me by, | |
| I' ll be singing lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie | |
| The morning that | |
| I get to hell, | |
| Lie oh lie oh lie oh lie oh lie |
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