Go to Hell - Dolly Parton

Go to Hell, go to Hell, go back where you belong

Get thee behind me Satan, just leave me the Hell alone

Take your wars and your politics, your lust and your greed

And go to Hell in a handbasket 'cause heaven waits for me

Go to Hell, go to Hell, go back where you belong

Get thee behind me Satan, just leave me alone

You’re a cheat, you’re a liar, you’re a scoundrel and a thief

Go to Hell in a handbasket 'cause heaven waits for me

Go to Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell

Go to Hell in a handbasket 'cause heaven waits for me

Oh I tried hard to conquer my fears and my doubts

But everywhere I turn I see your evil doin’s all about

I have suffered your sorrow, your heartache and grief

You keep dealing me a bad hand with a trick card up your sleeve

Go to Hell, go to Hell, go back where you belong

Get thee behind me Satan, just leave me alone

Take all of your bad guys, your demons and flee

Go to Hell in a handbasket, heaven’s calling me

Go to Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell, go to Hell

Go to Hell in a handbasket 'cause heaven waits for me

Oh, I know I’m no angel, but I’m better than that

And God is still my hero, and he can knock you flat

There is nothing but sorrow in that wicked place that you dwell

Take your pain and your misery and go straight to Hell

My brothers and my sisters (ah)

I’m here to tell you that Satan is real (ah)

He is real and walking around amongst us trying to destroy everything that’s

good and beautiful (ah)

He wants to break our hearts and minds (ah)

Destroy our dreams and plans (ah)

He wants to tear us up in little pieces, break us down and send us straight to

Hell (Oh, my God)

Ah-ha, you said a mouthful brother

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God can do anything (ah)

My God can heal the sick (ah)

Mend broken hearts and take our souls to heaven (ah)

So Satan, listen up (ah)

In God’s name I rebuke you (ah)

I stand up in his name, look you in the eye and laugh in your ugly face (ha, ha,

ha)

Oh, my brothers and my sisters (ah)

God can deliver us from Satan’s evil grip

Satan, listen to me, my Father in Heaven can kick your astronomical ego right

back to the pits of Hell (ah)

Can I get an amen on that one?

Oh, hallelujah.

Oh, Satan, you ol' devil you

God can flatten you like a Sunday morning pancake (ah)

Can I get a hallelujah on that one?

Oh, ain’t it so, ain’t it so?

Don’t you love it, don’t you love it?

Satan, you can go to Hell