When I talk to God
He cuts to the chase
Says "Son, where you've been?"
The Devil was sure your veins
Or the silver screen
Then I'll give it away, son
Then I'll give it away"
Well I would sell my soul
For a little something in my pocket
Would you even make an offer
Well I would sell my soul
For a little something in my pocket
Would you even make an offer
No you probably wouldn't bother, no
No you probably wouldn't bother
When I talk to God
He cuts to the chase
"Son, I know what you want
Yeah I know what you're doing here
Well I tried to spell it out
In so many words
That the Devil knows your name, Son
Yeah the Devil knows your name"
Now I'm on my way back home
To get my head in the clouds
Get my feet on the ground
Now I'm on my way back to Greenville
To get the Devil in my veins
To get the Devil in my veins
To get the Devil in my veins
To get the Devil in my veins
To get the Devil in my veins
To get the Devil in my veins
To get the Devil in my veins
To get the Devil in my veins!
And sometimes all I want of you
Is seeing your long brown hair
And touch your face
I just hope when the Father of us
Seems awaking and I
And I'm standing in the right place
And sometimes all I want of you
Is seeing your long brown hair
And touch your face
I just hope when the Father of us
Seems awaking
I am standing in the right place