Shake hands with the shovel
Lingering for graves
Come and meet the Devil
And ride along his wave
You better not tell the lord
You better not tell the lord
You can run but you can't run
You can run but you can't run
Sampling the shadows
Whittled all kinds of fun
You better not tell the lord
Just what you've done
You better not tell the lord
Oh you better not tell the lord
You can run but you can't run
You can run but you can't can't run
What you've done
Shake hands with the shovel
A you dug the mud it poured
You came and met the devil
You better creep behind the lord