[04:36.00]The Devil came from Kansas. Where he went to I can't say
[04:36.00]Though I teach I'm not a preacher, and I aim to stay that way
[04:36.00]There's a monkey riding on my back, been there for some time
[04:36.00]He says he knows me very well but he's no friend of mine
[04:36.00]I am not a humble pilgrim
[04:36.00]There's no need to scrape and squeeze
[04:36.00]And don't beg for silver paper
[04:36.00]When I'm trying to sell you cheese
[04:36.00]The Devil came from Kansas. Where he went to I can't say
[04:36.00]If you really are my brother then you'd better start to pray
[04:36.00]For the sins of those departed and the ones about to go
[04:36.00]There's a dark cloud just above us, don't tell me 'cause I know
[04:36.00]I am not a humble pilgrim
[04:36.00]There's no need to scrape and squeeze
[04:36.00]And don't beg for silver paper
[04:36.00]When I'm trying to sell you cheese
[04:36.00]No I never came from Kansas, don't forget to thank the cook
[04:36.00]Which reminds me of my duty: I was lost and now I look
[04:36.00]For the turning and the signpost and the road which takes you down
[04:36.00]To that pool inside the forest in whose waters I shall drown
[04:36.00]I am not a humble pilgrim
[04:36.00]There's no need to scrape and squeeze
[04:36.00]And don't beg for silver paper
[04:36.00]When I'm trying to sell you cheese