Top Songs By The Scabs
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Scabs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Saenen/Fons Symons
Composer
Guy Swinnen
Lyrics
Willi Lambregt
Composer
Lyrics
He's making deals with the devil
He sits by his right hand
He maybe promising heaven
But he ain't that kind of man
He's always talking by good times
But never in a future tense
If you decide to take his hand
Don't expect him to be your friend
He's comin' and goin'
The promised land
Don't ask him to help you
'Cause he can't
The Medicine Man
If you turn left at the cross roads
If you're headed for a dead end street
Don't be lookin' for stop signs
Cause that's something you won't meet
Don't be misleas by the roses
That grow by the side of the road
'Cause if you go back again barefoot
There's thorns deep in your soles
Writer(s): Frank Saenen, Guy Swinnen, Willy Lambregt, Werner Pensaert, Fons Sijmons
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