This time I’m leavin’ And I ain’t-a kiddin’ Walkin out the door For evermore You see the devil He’s right behind me Whistling in my ear It’s time to go You know the devil He thinks he’s got me But he ain’t got me No
Goin’ to get my baby She in Chicago Wrapped up with some stranger Every afternoon sponsored links
She says I don’t care Nothin’ about her But I gotsta tell her I still do You know the devil He thinks he’s got her But he ain’t got her No
I know Jesus And I know the devil They’re both inside of me All the time This ain’t no picnic That I’m livin’ Just a resting place Before it’s time to go You see the devil He thinks he’s got me But he ain’t got me No
You see the devil He thinks he’s got me But he ain’t got me No No, no, no, no, no
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