Finnegan's Hell - Comin' After You

Out on the lonesome highway
The devil behind the wheel
A pint of whiskey in his hand
Searching for a soul to steal
He's been on the road forever
Goin' the extra mile
Always open for business
On his lips a burning smile

Lock your door and grab your gun
He's comin' after you
You can run, but you can't hide
He's comin' after you

Some people die and go to heaven
Others go down south, to hell
The consequences of the life you've led
Are sometimes hard to tell
If you see his headlights flashing
You know the end is drawing near
It's time to draw your last breath
And face your final fear

Written by:
ESBJORN NILSSON, MICHAEL EK, PABLO RAUTENBERG, SAN JANSSON

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Finnegan's Hell

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