Stale strains and whiskey breath, the smell of a roadhouse straight ahead
Lost dreams in the back room, walking fingers, flying chords
I made some bad choices at the crossroad, oh yeah, oh yeah
Old fields dusty roads, sweet talking by a seductive voice
Black suit, slick hair, only reason I was there, to make a deal with the devil, yeah
My sad room in a shabby motel, disillusioned young woman leaving my bed
My black soul and truly sad story
Only thing I can give her is a broken heart on a silver plate, that's what I gotta give
Old fields dusty roads, sweet talking by a seductive voice
Black suit, slick hair, only reason I was there, to make a deal with the devil, yeah
Empty promises and lost dreams, a deal with the devil gone terrible wrong
No emotions, can't feel a thing, a high price for the ding-a-ling to the perfect sound
But my soul was the price I had to pay, I could smell success
I need a shortcut, but I will end in hell
Old fields dusty roads, sweet talking by a seductive voice
Black suit, slick hair, only reason I was there, to make a deal with the devil, yeah
Old fields dusty roads, sweet talking by a seductive voice
Black suit, slick hair, oh, feel dusty roads, only reason I was there, to make a deal with the devil, yeah
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