their trumpets are howlin',
the skies are as dark as a black horse's mane.
So the world is a' endin',
I just keep dancin'.
Please lord don't take me, I have a brain.
Dance, dance 'til the devil comes.
And when he does, he'll swing a cat or two.
For he and I, we see eye to eye.
Life is too short to take anybody's cue.
Coppola said
there ain't no time but now,
the four steeds are on their way.
And try as they might,
they can't see the light,
to them I wish to say:
Dance, dance 'til the devil comes.
And when he does, he'll swing a cat or two.
For he and I, we see eye to eye.
Life is too short to take anybody's cue.
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