Devil's Night Out Lyrics - Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Remember that night? It seems so clear, now he's back 

And I'm glad he's here 

Three long years, millions of beers 

But the devil is back, so girls, dry your tears 

In his favorite club, in his favorite seat 

Well, I saw the devil, wing tip shoes on his feet 

Pork pie hat on his head, he was diggin' the beat 

And the band ripped like demons, when he screamed, "Turn on the heat" 

Well, the Devil was drinkin' and dancin' up a storm 

The band was so hot, my beer got warm 

Just when I thought it would all cool down 

That evil motherfucker screamed "Burn this place down" 

Wouldn't know the devil if he punched them in the face 

Couldn't drink a six-pack, never mind a case 

Don't know how to skateboard, that's just a fuckin' crock 

Most of all, they got no balls and don't know how to rock