Ain't Afraid of Midnight - John Campbell

I taught the hellhound to sit

Cheatin Satan playing cards

I taught the hellhound to sit

Cheatin Satan playing cards

I pulled a knife on the devil

When he damned my heart

Well, I tease the kitchen cobras

I dare them to bite

Well the lunge — they hiss

But, the serpent thinks twice

One look at my eyes

He recoils in fright

Rough and tumble stitches and scars

Whenever I rumble it’s no holds barred

And I ain’t

Afraid of midnight

Well, I ain’t afraid of midnight

I’ll dance in that graveyard

Well, bring on that hooded bugler

He can sound his taps for me

Bring on the that hooded bugler

He can sound his taps for me

But, when the reaper comes

He best be packin heat

Rough and tumble stitches and scars

Whenever I rumble it’s no holds barred

And I ain’t

Afraid of midnight

Well, I ain’t afraid of midnight

I’ll dance in that graveyard

And I ain’t

Afraid of midnight

No, I ain’t

Afraid of midnight

I ain’t afraid baby

I don’t see … no midnight

I’ll dance in that graveyard