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THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD CAN GO TO HELL BLUES
song lyrics
by Joel Sattler

Pull up a chair
right over there
coffee is hot
dog don't bite

don't spit on the floor
don't slam the door
but otherwise
do what you like

make yourself home
turn off the phone
tell all the world
take a hike

I'm gonna make a sand-wich
do you want one too?
Well

the whole damn world
the whole damn world
the whole damn world
can go to hell

aint no use complaining
even if I do

If you want
to stay a while
you know my friend
it's up to you

pick up a harp
if you can blow
what do you know
that's start

Sam on the jug
he cut a rug
dog's gonna howl
right in tune

do you know the words
to Apple Blossom June
well

the whole damn world
the whole damn world
outside the door
can go to hell

here we are safe and warm
outside there's a storm

there's a big pile
of wood on the floor
so there's no need
to go outdoors

plenty of beans
know what I mean
some for the sink
and some to drink

pour me another cuppa
do you want one too?
well

the whole damn world
the whole damn world
outside these walls
can go to hell

aint no use in bitchin
even if it's true

and if you want
to stay a week
you know my friend
it's up to you


the whole damn world
the whole damn world
the whole damn world
the whole damn world
outside these walls
can go to hell


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