Who’s That Knocking

Who’s that knocking at the door, at the door?
Who’s that knocking at the door?
It’s the devil that’s a-knocking at the door at the door.
It’s the devil that’s a-knocking at the door.

What’s that sliding ‘cross the floor ‘cross the floor?
What’s that sliding ‘cross the floor?
It’s my dead body on the floor, on the floor.
It’s my dead body on the floor.

Florence, O Florence!
Yeah, you’ve got a friend
All of your silence
Has come to an end.
You can pack up your suitcase
And make your amends
For the devil demands
His revenge.

Where’s my mama she said she’d come,
She’s my only friend.
Where’s my mama she said she’d come,
she’s my only friend.
Well, my poor mama may never come
For she’s been talking to the dead.

Florence, O Florence!
Yeah, you’ve got a friend
All of your silence
Has come to an end.
You can pack up your suitcase
And make your amends
For the devil demands
His revenge.

Who’s that knocking at the door, at the door?
Who’s that knocking at the door?