There was Ginger, and his darling
A sniggering and a snarling
Talking 'bout the games they played all night
Two unknowns at a table
Had wired each other cables
They were more than drunk, they were out of their minds
Hell on earth baby
Hell on earth baby
Trixie's is the last thing you say
Trixie's is one hell of a place
Trixie, oh Trixie
I've never seen your face
Way down in the cellar
Things weren't any better
There were couples holding hands, talking lover's chat
The band were playing Dixie
They're resident at Trixie's
People take their highs from things like that
Hell on earth baby
Hell on earth baby
Trixie's is the last thing you say
Trixie's is one hell of a place
Trixie, oh Trixie
I've never seen your face
Hell on earth baby
Hell on earth baby
The bouncer's name is Eddie
He's always on the ready
For the man who gets stoned 'cause he slurs and shouts
And in the two-way mirror
I play spot the killer
If you don't wear a tie, then you're in and out
Hell on earth baby
Hell on earth baby
Trixie's is the last thing you say
Trixie's is one hell of a place
Trixie, oh Trixie
I've never seen your face
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
