Lyrics of Wallace

Throw another log on the fire, boys
George wallace is coming to stay
When he met st. peter at the pearly gates
I'd like to think that a black man stood in the way

I know, all should be forgiven
But he did what he done so well
So throw another log on the fire boys
George wallace is a coming

Now, he said he was the best friend
A black man from alabama ever had
And i have to admit, compared to fob james
George wallace don't seem that bad

And if it's true that he wasn't a racist
And he just did all them things for the votes
I guess hell's just the place for
'kiss ass politicians', who pander to assholes

So throw another log on the fire, boys
George wallace is coming to stay
I know, in the end, he got the black people's votes
But i bet they'd still vote him this way

And hell's just a little bit hotter
'cause he played his hand so well
He had what it took to take it so far
Now the devil's got a wallace sticker on the back of his car

Now the mule-ettes walk out in devil horns and tails
Raise their hands in the air and sing

Oh alabama