(Spencer Williams) Devil: Won't you come along with me, To the Mississippi, We'll take a boat to the land of dreams, Steam down the river to New Orleans
[Henry Faust on Easter Eve in South Bend, playing an electric guitar]: Faust: Sometimes you know that I think that I Will surely go insane Got suicide
The Irish: Oh Easter times are time for eggs And the time for eggs is Easter time It's a damn fine day (It's a damn fine day) It's a damn fine day (
Lord [complaining about his soft, boring, wimpy life]: The grass is green The sky is blue Each perfect day is a dream come true The days are mellow
Margaret: I was born in Gainesville, Florida And my father was a tailor And my mother ran a cafe near the university I've a brother died aborning And
Martha (at the Costa Rica airport, in posession of Margaret's jewels): Industrialists, the military, peasants are waiting at the airport CHORUS: She
Angels: He isn't in the garden Nor on the golden stair We searched beside the campground But we couldn't find him there You know He's very busy For
Lord: Deep within my heart Still there glows an ember One golden dream that only I remember Long ago Blue, the deepest blue How it shown within me Greens
Devil: There is a boulevard Where lonely people go When all their dreams have withered and died This is the place they go They bring their broken hearts
Marchers [inspiring fear in the crowd]: Oh, here we come There's a bold new spirit in the land Not from Spain, not from Rome But our own thing All that
Lord: In Ottawa, there is a custom Before the boy becomes the man He takes a drop of Northern courage And swears he'll do the best he can He swears he
Lord: Will you pass on over? Angels: Yes, Lord L: Will you all pass over? A: Yes, Lord L: Will you pass on over, and join the Lord? L: Will you pass
Lord (taking some kids on a Nature tour, including a little Chinese girl, who is standing apart from the rest): Relax, enjoy yourself You know it's only
Margaret: Close your eyes now little girl They don't want to hear you cryin' You never had a chance, you never had a chance It's a great big dirty world
you and I don't know your name Margaret (speaking): It's Margaret. Faust: Margaret, do you love me? Margaret: No Faust: What was that? Margaret: No Faust
Devil: Once knew a girl Her name was Barbara Cutest little muffin you have ever seen Livin' in St. Louis Chase Hotel Lord: I know the place D: And she
say excuse me That's Mr. Faust's table you're sitting at Bodyguards: You can't sit there F: 'Scuse me sir That's Mr. Faust's chair your big ass is in
[Angel Rick, a British angel who always wears a flight jacket, in the Lord's office alone with pictures of prosperous Germans and Japanese and their
