Sam invents the you you want to see
But don't believe in predestiny
The bacon you never need to bring home
Sam Hell gets you redeemed
By grace alone
Sam's the mayor of First Avenue
Nothing goes on he doesn't want to
A wife that wears his 'in' stocking hat
She's known for making good of gravy and cat
Uh huh
He's on it
Heart attack, time to eat and pay
Cellulite won't wash away
You never knew if you'd been dead or just old
Sam Hell never gets that cold
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