[Chorus] Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the Fourth of July [Verse] I knew a lady who came from Duluth Bitten by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon Flew away howling on the yellow moon [Chorus] Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the Fourth of July [Bridge] People cry and people moan Look for a dry place to call their home Try to find some place to rest their bones While the angels and the devils try to make 'em their own [Chorus] Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly Go to a lake of fire and fry See 'em again till the Fourth of July [Spoken Words]