Look out your window, baby, theres a scene youd like to catch
The band is playing Dixie, a man got his hand outstretched
Could be the Fuhrer
Could be the local priest
I said sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace
He got a sweet gift of gab, he got a harmonious tongue
He knows every song of love that ever has been sung
Good intentions can be evil
Both hands are be full of grease
You know that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace
Somewhere mamas weeping for her blue-eyed boy
Shes holding them shoes and that little broken toy
And hes following a star
The same one them three men followed from the East
I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace