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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chubby and the Gang
Chubby and the Gang
Performer
Charlie Manning Walker
Charlie Manning Walker
Electric Guitar
Jonah Falco
Jonah Falco
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Manning Walker
Charlie Manning Walker
Songwriter
Jonah Falco
Jonah Falco
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Manning Walker
Charlie Manning Walker
Producer
Jonah Falco
Jonah Falco
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
So you've made your way down to the city, looking to make a buck
And all you found was a long week and a hankering for a ruck
Neon keeps on burning
45s keep on spinning
These long snaking back streets are the lifeblood to the sinning
As good men retire, the flames rise higher
[Chorus]
Rumble rhythm horror, terror on a holy day
The devil's in the jukebox, baby
Listen to what he says
[Verse 2]
So you wanna stick around? There's only the dead and the quick
And if you want to make some money, well, boy, you gotta be slick
'Cause the city don't raise no fool, but it will raise its hand
When the moon rears its ugly head, well, then you'll understand
But the basements keep on jumping
Devil's heartbeat pumping
[Chorus]
Rumble rhythm horror, terror on a holy day
The devil's in the jukebox, baby
Listen to what he says
Rumble rhythm horror, terror on a holy day
The devil's in the jukebox, baby
Listen to what he says
[Chorus]
Rumble rhythm horror, terror on a holy day
The devil's in the jukebox, baby
Listen to what he says
Rumble rhythm horror, terror on a holy day
The devil's in the jukebox, baby
Listen to what he says
Written by: Charlie Manning Walker, Jonah Falco
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