By: Irving Berlin
[…]
Satan, Satan
Thought up a plan, dressed as a man,
Walked in the earth and since he began,
The world is hell for you and me,
But what a heaven it will be,
When that man is dead and gone,
When that man is dead and gone,
We’ll go dancing down the street,
Kissing everyone we meet,
When that man is dead and gone,
What a day to wake upon,
What a way to greet the dawn,
Some find they the news will flash,
Satan with a small mustache is asleep,
[…] so long, When that man is dead
and gone.
What a lucky day to wake upon,
What a happy way to greet the dawn,
[…]
Satan with a small mustache is asleep,
[…] so long,
When that man is dead and gone,
When that certain man is dead and gone,
Long gone.
[…]
But when that man is dead and gone,
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