verse 1 We were headed home in Austin Caught pneumonia on the road Taking it home to Connie and the kids A wheel ran off and jumped a railroad Then ran through a grocery store If you want to buy a bus I'm taking bids And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag He said traveling on the road is such a drag If we can make it home by Friday we can brag And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag verse 2 Well I just got back from New York City Kris and Rita done it all Raw perfection there for all the world to see Lord I heard an angel singing In the Philharmonic Hall Rita Coolidge Rita Coolidge cleft for me And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag He said traveling on the road is such a drag If we can make it home by Friday we can brag And the devil shivered in his sleeping bag