HELL TO THE NO
I met a guy on Friday night
A geezer in a suit ´n´ tie
Well,he was slick and self-assured
and never cared that I was boredI met a guy on Friday night
(I hear you sing)I went "Alright"
Well,he told me I could be
I´m serious,a celebrity!I asked him"Are you joking?"
I asked him"Are you high?"
What kinda smack you smoke in?
That old professor pipe?And then I saw the devil
Then I saw the truth
He goes"I´m on the level"
and I went through the roofI told him "Hell,hell to the no"
Told him"Hell, hell to the no"
You may-a gotten weaker women in your hold
But your home is gonna freeze before I sell my soulOf course I wouldn´t buy the hype
He promised me the world and got a fight
He wanted me to join him for a drink
and got it there before my mind could thinkHe told me I was funny,told me he was sure
that once I´d taste money I would beg for moreAnd then I saw right through him
Then I saw the trap
He really though I´d do him!
Until he felt a slapI told him "Hell,hell to the no"
Told him"Hell, hell to the no"
You may-a gotten weaker women in your hold
But your home is gonna freeze before I sell my soulI met a guy on Friday night
He offered me the stars to take a ride
Told me if I´d only treat him good
I would get a limo right outta the hoodOh yeah, oh yeaaahhh,ohhh...
Guess what I told that no-account sumbitch!
I told him "Hell,hell to the no"
Told him"Hell, hell to the no"
You may-a gotten weaker women in your hold
But your home is gonna freeze before I sell my soulI told him "Hell,hell to the no"
Told him"Hell, hell to the no"
You may-a gotten weaker women in your hold
But your home is gonna freeze before I sell my soul