God open up the lights put here to thrill you Find out what you love and let it kill you Tell me your desire tell me how it makes you feel Down here where the devil makes his deals I met a man in Birmingham his name was bloodshot red The devil came and snatched his soul from the backside of his head Now he sings the blues on Tuesday in a bar outside Mobile
Down here where the devil makes his deals Down where the devil makes his deals I'm not one to gamble I can't afford to win Give me just a little and I'm on my knees again I got debts that can't be satisfied and wounds that will not heal Down here where the devil makes his deals
All those dark blue demons like to get my goat All my better angels just want to cut my throat Go put on your reddest dress put on your high heels And meet me where the devil makes his deals Meet me where the devil makes his dealsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
