Lyrics

1. Shoes upon the table
an' a spider's been killed.
Someone broke the lookin' glass
a full moon shinin'
an' the salt's been spilled.
You're walkin' on the pavement cracks
don't know what's gonnacome to pass.
Now y' know the devil's got your number,
y' know he's gonnafind y',
y' know he's right behind y',
he's starin' through your windows
he's creeping down the hall.
Ain't no point in clutching
at your rosary
you're always gonna know what was done
even when you shut your eyes you still see
that you sold a son
and you can't tell anyone
but y' know the devils got your number
y' know he's gonnafind y',
y' know he's right behind y'
he's standin' on your step
and he's knocking at your door
he's knocking at your door,
he's knocking at your door.