Whats the betting I
The odds that I
Whats the betting that I
Will regret tonight
Hows it going to fit
After all the shit
How will it
Go down
'cause all good boys when they die go to heaven
You can bet that I when I die I will go to hell
In the old town
By the old town wall
Near the church hall
I made my choice
Never did I think
My conscience on the blink
That god was on the brink
Of letting me fall
'cause all good boys when they die go to heaven
You can bet that I when I die I will go to hell
The Angels made a howling noise
As grief destroyed their singing voice
A young life wrecked by a wrong choice
They know not how he fell
In the old town, by the church bell
The young boy fell