Lake of Fire by The Meat Puppets Steve Nicholson <74431.40@compuserve.com> chorus: G F Bb Where do bad folks go when they die G C Bb They don't go to heaven where the angels fly G F Bb They go to the lake of fire and fry C F G Won't see 'em again 'til the fourth of July G - F G G - F G Dm Bb Now I knew a lady who came from Duluth Dm A She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth Dm Bb She went to her grave just a little too soon C Dm and flew away howlin' on a yellow moon -repeat chorus- Now people howl and people moan and look for a dry place to call their own and try to find somewhere to rest their bones for the angels and the devil fight to make 'em their own -repeat chorus-