I bet Sinatra's there,
Chilling with Marilyn in her underwear.
I bet you Elvis ain't the king,
With Morrison and Joplin
On stage about to sing

Don't act like you don't party,
'Cause I've seen you around,
So let's get it started,
'Cause tonight it's getting down.

See you in hell, what the hell,
You never could tell, it might be like heaven.
The Devil y'all has got an old Les Paul,
His amps are all cranked up to eleven.

Everybody say hell, anybody say yeah
I smoke, I drink, I lie, I cheat,
And damn, I do it well,
See you in hell.

So good, listen

Down here all the girls are smokin'
If you wanna fight or need a light,
The bar is always open.
Now think what you wanna think,
Yeah you only live once, you only die once,
And I just poured a drink.

See you in hell, what the hell,
You never can tell, it might be like heaven.
The Devil y'all has got an old Les Paul,
His amps are all cranked up to eleven.

Everybody say hell, everybody say yeah
I smoke, I drink, I lie, I cheat,
And damn, I do it well,
See you in hell.

See you in hell, what the hell,
You never can tell, it might be like heaven.
The Devil y'all has got an old Les Paul,
His amps are all cranked up to eleven.

Everybody say hell, everybody say yeah yeah
I smoke, I drink, I lie, I cheat,
And damn, I do it well,
See you in hell.

What the hell,
You never can tell, it might be like heaven.
The Devil y'all has got an old Les Paul,
His amps are all cranked up to eleven.

Everybody say hell, everybody say yeah
I smoke, I drink, I lie, I cheat,
And damn, I do it well,
See you in hell.
I'll see you in hell.
I'll see you, I'll see you in hell
You know I'm a lonely guy
See you in hell.

Copyright: HYVETOWN MUSIC INC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): AUSTIN WINKLER, BRAD WARREN, BRETT WARREN, CODY HANSON