In the middle of the night. In the middle of a lonely night. Stands alone in the pale moonlight. Screams out in defiance. He's got no one to turn to. You could talk til you turn blue. He'd just turn his back on you. Ain't no compromising. Cause he's totally untamed. No fear of the unnamed. But he'll take the blame. Cause someone's gotta do it. Now he's out on the highway. He's got the key and the right of way. His tank is full and his toll's paid. Hellbound and determined. He run a dangerous payload. When he comes to the crossroads. Ah man it's all times to explode. You'll just see the sky burnin'. Now he's standin' at hell's door. With a bad attitude and a forty-four. The devil said ";What's up man. Now what you come here for?";. He said ";Man let's just get to it";. He said ";I always heard that you were the bad one. There's a few places I ain't been a few things I ain't done. You got your pitchfork and I got my gun";. Someone's gotta do it