When the devil comes for me I know he튼ll drag me down through the ground nice and slow, and if I튼m lucky enough he튼ll take my eyes before I go
Hey (lord my lord)
When the devil comes for me I튼ll be shootin doves while i튼m ï¬"šoatin down the
Mississippi and if I튼m lucky enough he튼ll beat my head before I leave
Hey (lord my lord)
Cus I튼ve been a bad man, rolling into town when everyone튼s sittin튼 in pews
And I would roll up, thinkin’
I could show up, dressed in boots, fuck sunday shoes
Well I deserve it, so I prepped for hell pits, only one more grand thing to do
I튼m gonna drink myself until I can튼t stand cus when I die there튼ll be no more booze