Tonite on your own Alone with alone There’s something above And nothing below Take the pen from the table Write on if you’re able Must go inside the maze To get out of this place It''s just too much (too much too much) Can’t find my way Slim chances hey The four is D (too much too much) And seven’s G But not when the crossword’s done The blue divine tree The black jamboree Sad mamas shout You better watch out If the evils are good And that's understood And Lucifer’s Florence Confusion makes sense It’s just too much (too much too much) Can't get it right Slim chances' bet Take a bite (take away take away) The devil’s delight (take away) Just getting the crosswords done If you’re passing by That crossroad in the sky Where clouds become rain And mercy turns to pain The devil may crave And Jesus may save Look left and look right Write down: Cockfight It’s just allright Oh yeah allright Slim chances hey For all I know When it’s time to go That’s when the crossword’s done