Slept through Easter yesterday.
Ride through Christmas just the same.
The priest came up to me, all up in arms.
They said, Devil Boy,
have you done?
Hell yeah,
Devil Boy,
we're gonna blow your house in.
Hell yeah, Devil Boy,
what do you think of that?
Well heaven sakes,
it's only been two thousand years.
I can't wait any longer for you.
The crewettes rolled in their tanks to my front door.
While the Capuchins held a loving
on my front porch.
The Augustinians kept to themselves,
stuck their tongues out in a row.
They said,
Devil Boy,
it's off to hell you go.
Hell yeah, Devil Boy,
we're gonna blow your
house in.
Hell yeah,
Devil Boy,
what do you think of that?
Well heaven sakes,
it's only been two thousand years.
I can't wait any longer for you.
It's only been two
thousand years.
I can't wait
any longer for you.
So I'd sit and pray for her to call me there.
And I'd burn that bridge a thousand times.
On the cross I bear.
Just to wonder if you're listening from a soapbox in the sky.
To finally realize my pride.
Was it you or I?
Hell yeah, Devil Boy,
we're gonna blow your
house in.
Hell yeah, Devil Boy,
what do you think of that?
Well heaven sakes,
it's only
been two thousand years.
I can't wait any longer for you.
I'd give away
eternity if you would come back to me.
If you would come back to me.
If you would come back to me.
If you would come back to me.