You rotten dirty dog I got to cut you down Blackhearted rattler snake You get on out of town My trigger finger knows You've got a debt to pay The sun is in the west On this, your dying day You know it's all your fault So own up like a man You pushed me in the fire From out the frying pan And now the line is drawn Your time is drawing nigh Can't swim the river Styx So kiss your ass goodbye One of us won't walk away From this here rendezvous Your number's up, the die is cast The Devil gets his due You've led me far astray With evils sent from hell Supply creates demand Or that's what I hear tell I've got no blame in this There's no sin in desire So pay the piper, boy Enjoy that lake of fire One of us is bound to die My aim is ever true So say a prayer before you go The Devil gets his due