Hells Comin With Me

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They all laughed as he turned around slow
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They said you ain't welcome round here anymore
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You just might as well go
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He wiped the blood from his face as he slowly came to his knees
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He said I’ll be back when you least expect it
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       And hell's coming with me
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       Hell's coming with me

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      There is a hill at the bottom of the valley
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Where all the poor souls go when they die
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And if you listen real close, you can hear em’ like a ghost
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And you're never gonna make it out alive
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There is a town at the bottom of the hill
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They got a secret that they keep like a slave
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They got a black magic preacher, we'd do well to let him teach her
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They'll be heading up that hill to the grave

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And it is well, with my soul
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You line your pockets full of money that you steal from the poor
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And on your way down the hill, you hear me ringing that bell
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I'd pay the devil twice as much to keep your soul

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  There was a drifter passing through that little valley
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He had promised he was coming back to town (Coming back to Town)
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They didn't know him by his face,
          Am
Or by the gun around his waist,
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but he came back to burn that town to the ground

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First there was fire, then there was smoke
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Then the preacher man was hanging by a rope
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Then they all fell to their knees, and begged that drifter, begged him please
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As he raised his fist before he spoke

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I am the righteous hand of God
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And I am the devil that you forgot
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And I told you one day you will see, that I'll be back, I guarantee
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And that hell's coming, hell’s coming, hell, hell’s coming, with me

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          G             B7
And it is well, with my soul
              Em                             C
You line your pockets full of money that you steal from the poor
            G                              B7
And on your way down the hill, you hear me ringing that bell
          G
And I say
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hell's coming with me

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