I taught the hellhound to sit Cheatin Satan playing cards I taught the hellhound to sit Cheatin Satan playing cards I pulled a knife on the devil When he damned my heart
Well, I tease the kitchen cobras I dare them to bite Well the lunge – they hiss But, the serpent thinks twice One look at my eyes He recoils in fright
Rough and tumble stitches and scars Whenever I rumble it’s no holds barred And I ain’t Afraid of midnight Well, I ain’t afraid of midnight I’ll dance in that graveyard
Well, bring on that hooded bugler He can sound his taps for me Bring on the that hooded bugler He can sound his taps for me But, when the reaper comes He best be packin heat
Rough and tumble stitches and scars Whenever I rumble it’s no holds barred And I ain’t Afraid of midnight Well, I ain’t afraid of midnight I’ll dance in that graveyard
And I ain’t Afraid of midnight No, I ain’t Afraid of midnight
I ain’t afraid baby I don’t see … no midnight I’ll dance in that graveyard