Dancy was a deacon Every Sunday found him there At the Lighthouse Gospel Church With his hands folded in prayer
And standin' right beside him Was his pretty hometown bride But no one could have guessed What he was prayin' deep inside
Dancy has a demon Livin' somewhere in his past That dark-haired Cajun angel Was the devil dressed in black
Was it really voodoo Or just weakness in the man? The only time he ever fell Was when she took his hand
Oh, it's been so long, but it's still so strong Every night the devil comes and walks through Dancy's dream She takes him by the hand and leads him back to New Orleans A good man's goin' crazy somewhere in between The hymns on Sunday mornin' and the sins in Dancy's dream
Sometimes it's almost like He was never even there But other times he swears, he smells The flowers in her hair
He never told his secret No one would understand She's the only one who's seen The dark side of the man
Oh, it's been so long, but it's still so strong Every night the devil comes and walks through Dancy's dream She takes him by the hand and leads him back to New Orleans A good man's goin' crazy somewhere in between The hymns on Sunday mornin' and the sins in Dancy's dream
Oh, it's been so long, but it's still so strong Every night the devil comes and walks through Dancy's dream She takes him by the hand and leads him back to New Orleans A good man's goin' crazy somewhere in between The hymns on Sunday mornin' and the sins in Dancy's dream
Oh, the sins in Dancy's dreamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
