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Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
They go to a lake of fire and fry
Won't see 'em again till the 4th of July

Oh, I knew a lady who came from Duluth
Who got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth
She went to her grave, a little too soon
And flew laid down on the yellow moon

Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
They go to a lake of fire and fry
Won't see 'em again till the 4th of July

Now people cry and people moan
Look for a dry place to call their home
Try find some place to rest their bones
Before the angels and the devils fight to make 'em their own

Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
They go to a lake of fire and fry
Won't see 'em again till the 4th of July
Where do bad folks go when they die?   They don't go to heaven where the angels fly   They go to a lake of fire and fry   Won't see 'em again till the 4th of July      Oh, I knew a lady who came from Duluth   Who got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth   She went to her grave, a little too soon   And flew laid down on the yellow moon      Where do bad folks go when they die?   They don't go to heaven where the angels fly   They go to a lake of fire and fry   Won't see 'em again till the 4th of July      Now people cry and people moan   Look for a dry place to call their home   Try find some place to rest their bones   Before the angels and the devils fight to make 'em their own      Where do bad folks go when they die?   They don't go to heaven where the angels fly   They go to a lake of fire and fry   Won't see 'em again till the 4th of July