The devil told my grampa The day that he would die And my grampa told my grandma And she thought it was a lie Then the day came and my Grampa he lay dead Just like the devil said A train cut off his arms and legs And its a story that my mother told to me Some people say that its too hard to believe, but You gotta believe that my mother never lies Shes never in her life and my grampa he did die, yeah My father hes hard-workin man the devils never had a hand in anything he did Hes the hardest workin man Ive ever seen But I guess his hardest work, it never worked on me, cause He thinks Im lazy and he thinks that Im a shame because I havent got a job any money or a name and... Hes worried about me and what Im gonna do How Im gonna live I hope the devils worried too, yeah My lover shes what keeps me alive Shes the only thing I like in this World that I despise She sings and her voice is soft and sweet She whistles in the shower and Somehow she loves me My grandson asked me once, he said Grampa are you crazy? and I said Just a touch and I Got out my guitar, I showed him how to play and I Taught him how to sing the song a little out of key, yeah And the devil sang with me, and the devil sang with me On my shoulder like a friend that never leaves And the devil sang with me, and the devil sang with me On my shoulder like a friend that never leaves
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 02:37:35 +0000
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