Alabama 3 - The Devil Went Down to Ibiza Lyrics
Comedown kings and downtown queensAre holed-up in Space scared on Ketamine dreams'cos Stagger Lee was packing a pistol in his jeansThe night the Devil went down to Ibiza'Cos Johnny Too Bad and that Two-step CrewGot in a beef about some Betty they'd heard been bustin' looseHanging out in some trance DJ?s condominiumThe night the Devil went down to IbizaCHORUSYou better rush, rush, rush'Til the sun comes upIt's gonna be bling, bling, blingThen a hush, hush, hushText message your mommaSay you ain't coming homeTell her the Devil?s gonna DJ down in San Antonio'Cos Johnny Too Bad got in his Jibaru jeepSaid to Eazy E, ?Man, we got no time to sleep?From the powder to the pipe in less than a weekThe night the Devil went down to Ibiza.He had too many parties, he had too many pillsDaddy?s yacht in the harbourMommy paid all the billsHe had no idea what hit him untilThe Devil went down to Ibiza