There was ginger and his darling
A sniggering and a snarling
Talking 'bout the games they played all night

Two unknowns at a table
Had wired each other cables
They were more than drunk, they were out of their minds

Hell on earth, baby
Hell on earth, baby
Trixie's is the last thing you say
Trixie's is one hell of a place
Trixie, oh Trixie
I've never seen your face

Way down in the cellar
Things weren't any better
There were couples holding hands, talking lover's chat

The band were playing Dixie
They're resident at Trixies
People take their highs from things like that

Hell on earth, baby
Hell on earth, baby
Trixie's is the last thing you say
Trixie's is one hell of a place
Trixie, oh Trixie
I've never seen your face

Hell on earth, baby
Hell on earth, baby

The bouncer's name is Eddy
He's always on the ready
For the man who gets stoned 'cause he slurs and shouts

And in the two-way mirror
I play spot the killer
If you don't wear a tie, then you're in and out

Hell on earth, baby
Hell on earth, baby
Trixie's is the last thing you say
Trixie's in one hell of a place
Trixie, oh Trixie
I've never seen your face