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