Lake Of Fire

Where do the bad folks go when they die?

They ain't going to heaven where the angels fly

They go down to Lake of Fire and Fry

Once again to the 4th of July

Where do the bad folks go when they die?

To the Lake of Fire and Fry

Knew a lady who came from the loose

She got beat by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon

Fly away all into the yellow moon Where do the bad folks go when they die?

They ain't going to heaven where the angels fly They go down the lake, fire and fry

It won't seem again 'til the 4th of July

The people cry and the people mourn

Look for a dry place to call their home

Try to find some place where they rest their bones

While the angels and the devils try to make it their home

Where'd the bad folks go when they die?

They ain't going to heaven where the angels fly

They go down the lake, fire and pride

Won't see 'em again 'til the 4th of July

Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo