When The Man Is Dead and Gone - Al Bowlly

Satan, Satan, thought up a plan

Dressed as a man

Walking 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

When they lay him twelve feet deep

Ill be there to laugh, not weep

When that man is dead and gone

What a day to wake up on

What a way to greet the dawn

Satanll take him by the hand

To meet old Gerring, look what, man

When that man is dead and gone

When that man is dead and gone

Some fine day the newsll flash

Satan with a small moustache

Is asleep beneath the lawn

When that man is dead and gone

What a day to wake up on

What a way to greet the dawn

When a certain man is dead and gone