In rural town just up the coast dwells the Ghost of Jon Barrow The tale is told how he sold his soul, sold it to the Devil Jon met a man a wily man with pockets full of silver With a wishful sigh and a greedy eye his mind it got to thinking Now on a cold and windswept night the plan it was quite simple Get him drunk, send him out, hide, jump up and end him But the Devils in the details The Devil looks after his own But the Devils in the details The coin was a Devil's loan Jon crept ahead, crouched down low waiting on the footsteps T'was a cloven hoof that came that way looking in the moonlight Jon jumped then club in hand but the Devil stared him down "If its silver you want then deal with me, but you'll never leave this town Jon made his fortune that very night and died a wealthy man But his ghost still roams and haunts and moans 'cause He'll never leave that land But the Devils in the details The Devil looks after his own But the Devils in the details The coin was a Devil's loan But the Devils in the details The Devil looks after his own But the Devils in the details The coin was a Devil's loan