Guitar Tom

Guitar Tom was a god-fearing man
He had a lot of stock in the Zoroastrian plan
Like a slick leach barking up a tree
He happened to come across my friends and me

Walking out from the middle of the wood, yeah
He heard our song, he said that's no good
He said I know a man who could show you the light
And if you smell the devils you will know that I'm right because

It's gonna be hot where you're going
You better get ready for the heat
And I will be your friend, but
Just know when you reach your end that
It's gonna be hot when you're going down

Tom was a drifter, Tom was a spy
He had a reservation for his clambake in the sky
As he turned our back porch into a sermon on the mount
I was dreaming more demons than I can recount

So I took the children and I turned them into whores
Chanting river styx blues behind open doors
But when the pagans play again
He will pay again
I hope he prays to hearts and spades
Just enough to make him say again

It's gonna be hot where you're going
You better get ready for the heat
And I will be your friend, but
Just know when you reach your end that
It's gonna be hot when you're going down

And did you know that you're a sinner
And there's a bridge down by the creek
And you can find him there in the shadows
He is a dying breed
He is a dying breed

It's gonna be hot where you're going
You better get ready for the heat
And I will be your friend, but
Just know when you reach your end that
It's gonna be hot when you're going down

It's gonna be hot where you're going
You better get ready for the heat
And I will be your friend, but
Just know when you reach your end that
It's gonna be hot when you're going down
It's gonna be hot when you're going down
It's gonna be hot when you're going down
It's gonna be hot when you're going down