Over There

Well I met ol' Satan at the door and I hit 'im on the head with a two-by-four
And I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Over there, over there
I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Well I got no skillet and I got no lid
And the ash cake tastes like shortnin' break
And I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Well I met ol' Satan in the lane and I hit 'im on the head with a walkin' cane
And I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Over there, over there
I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Well I got no skillet and I got no lid
And the ash cake tastes like shortnin' break
And I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Well I chased old Satan 'round the stump and I gave him a kick for every jump
And I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Over there, over there
I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Well I got no skillet and I got no lid
And the ash cake tastes like shortnin' break
And I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Well I met old Satan in the dale and he tried to chase me down to hell
But I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Over there, Over there
I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Well I got no skillet and I got no lid
And the ash cake tastes like shortnin' break
And I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there
Well I got no skillet and I got no lid
And the ash cake tastes like shortnin' break
And I’m gonna wear that starry crown over there