Roots Music Report

I saw devils dancin’ in the oven
I asked Mama what they doin’ that for She said they just tryin’ to get some lovin’ Now go on and bolt the door

Grandma lit a match and tossed it in

Dropped it in a bowl of water and oil Made those demons pay for their sins Lit ‘em up and watched ‘em boil

Burn ‘em up, burn ‘em up Burn ‘em on up Light ‘em up, light ‘em up Light ‘em on up

There were devils dancin’ in the oven There were preachers prayin’ on the porch There were angels sleepin’ upstairs at night The choir sang ‘til dawn

There were angels sleepin’ upstairs at night They were keepin’ us safe and sound Those angels were tryin’ with all their might To keep us all lost and found

Burn ‘em up, burn ‘em up Burn ‘em on up Light ‘em up, light ‘em up Light ‘em on up

There were devils dancin’ in the oven There were preachers prayin’ on the porch There were angels sleepin’ upstairs at night The choir sang ‘til dawn

I saw devils dancin’ in the oven
They were swayin’ side to side
I said mama there’s at least a baker’s dozen She said go on boy now run and hide