The Mighty Mighty Bosstones Devil's Night Out lyrics

Remember that night? It seems so clear
Now he's back and I'm glad he's here
Three long years, millions of beers
But the devil is back, so girls, dry your tears

In his favorite club, in his favorite seat
I saw the devil, wing tip shoes on his feet
Pork pie on his head, he was diggin' the beat
And the band ripped like demons when he screamed
"Turn on the heat!"

Well, the devil was drinking and dancing up a storm

The band was so hot my beer got warm
Just when I thought it would all cool down
The evil motherfucker screamed, "burn this place down!"

Wouldn't know the devil if he punched them in the face
Couldn't drink a six-pack, never mind a case
Don't know how to skateboard, that's just a fuckin' crock
Most of all, they got no balls and don't know how to rock