Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Oh when he stormed into the bedroom

She was crumpled in a heap

Still in the dress she wore from the night before

There were sirens in the street

And though he wasn’t known for rage

He wanted those men found

Something snapped inside him

When he saw his love struck down

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Somebody’s gonna pay

He’ll scour the streets

Until his dying day

La vengeance est un plat qui se mange froid

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

When he saw those tears streak down her cheeks

He couldn’t let it be

So he searched through every bar room

Baton Rouge to New Orleans

They tell you do to others

As you’d have ‘em do to you

But you gotta finish what you start

What you set out to do

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Somebody’s gonna pay

He’ll scour the streets

Until his dying day

La vengeance est un plat qui se mange froid

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

So she followed in his footsteps

As the endless hunt stretched on

Then late one night she saw the sight

They’d waited for so long

He reached into his pocket

For his pistol filled with lead

But quick as Annie Oakley

She fired her own gun at their heads

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Somebody’s gonna pay

He’ll scour the streets

Until his dying day

La vengeance est un plat qui se mange froid

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe

Quelqu’un va à la Tombe