D G A He slips in through the back door D Bm G A And he helps himself to the patients' medicine D G A And he likes to look important D G A And he always looks like he's impotent G And each tale that he tells of the lives that he's saved D Is a spade full of dirt as he's digging his grave G And the deep blackened hallow he's patched with a badge A Is the happiness he's never had [Chorus] D And he says G Bm A "It's all right, they know me here D G Bm A It's all right, they know me, they know me" D G Bm A [Verse 2] D A His flames are yesterday's tinsel D G A And his belly's the sail that propels him A Onto the rocks D G Bm A And you know that even the noble Don Quixote would D G Bm A Call him a mile away for a windmill G And each Sunday that passes he's rid of his sins D And he's ready to do them all over again G And God won't be mad for the money he stole A He put some in the offering bowl [Chorus] D And he says G Bm A "It's all right, they know me here D G Bm A It's all right, they know me, they know me" D G Bm A [Bridge] G Soon comes the moment that all souls await D Just as sure as St. Peter will padlock the gate G But deep in his wallet's a shiny new coin A So, he turns and he winks and says [Chorus] D G Bm A "It's all right, they know me here D G Bm A It's all right, they know me, they know me D G Bm A It's all right, they know me here D G Bm A It's all right, they know me, they know me" D G Bm A [Outro] D Devils, for liars, put brands on the fires G And everyone burns, with your glowing, red name on it D A G Finally, you've come to a place where they know you well