Hell on Earth

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