The Devil Wants to Dance Again (OurVinyl Sessions)

I smoke cheap cigars with my age old whiskey rivers not dry

I may not look the par but she'll damn sure miss me when I'm gone

The bottom of my mason jar comes from Mississippi

But I'll never be free

Now hold me tight cause I don't want your lovin to leave me

You can't keep doors locked from your favor sin

They always come a knockin wonder where you've been

There he stands in the door way with his tall glass of gin I'm not mistaken nooooooo cause the devil wants to dance again

And my old guitar ain't she pretty when she howls at the sky

the voices in your head so loud they keep me up at night

I sit alone in this darkness honey don’t you waste my time

It’ll all catch up soon maybe death is just a sign your satisfied