Let me tell you about our Johnny White
You may have seen him here tonight
That boy playing the old tune
And the devil, he go hiding from the moon
And the devil, he been hiding from the moon
He tells me he's ninety three
And all his forty fives say six, six, six
Don't believe in the crucifix
All his forty fives say six, six, six
Forty fives say six, six, six
He walked around with his girl on his arm
He'd been two years gone from the farm
In the big city living just like Bonnie and Clyde
Turning tricks of the devil into dollar signs
Turning tricks of the devil into dollar signs
He tells me he's ninety three
And all his forty fives say six, six, six
Broomstick in the hands of a witch
Forty fives say six, six, six
Forty fives say six, six, six
Forty fives say six, six, six
Well now, let the truth be told
It ain't the first time the devil's been sold
How in the fuck do you think that I met these kids?
And my forty fives say six, six, six
Forty fives say six, six, six
My forty fives say six, six, six
My forty fives say six, six, six
And my forty fives say six, six, six
