The Murder City Devils Idle Hands Lyrics

It could have been any boy
It could have been any girl
But I'm glad it was me
I'm glad it was you
Met a girl from Austin in Dallas
Met a girl I won't soon forget her
Sat down to write her a letter I wrote this song instead
These idle hands They do the Devil's work
These idle hands
They do a whole lot worse
I bet you've got a boy back in Austin baby
But I'm not asking