Devil Made Me Do It
I couldn't get her out of my mind - thinking about her all the time
It's on my TV day and night - but it wasn't - me - who brought it to mind
The devil made me do it
I know I blew it
I blame my faulty upbringing - faulty up bringing
That's got me singing - I'm a product of society
Broke as a skunk but I knew I needed the stuff
So I spent what I had - didn't make me glad
Chalked it up to bad luck, my life sucked, got addicted to the blow
It's all my parent's fault, you know - but the devil made me do it
I had it my own way - and it was fun until it was too late
And now I'm left alone to deal with my own pain
My son wanted me to watch him play centerfield
But my life sucked so bad, I went to the bar to deal
My wife threw me out of the house because she said, "I was a no good cheat"
It wasn't my fault the stripper was so good at tempting me
My selfishness my only vice - it has ruined a good part of my life
But I don't know of any other way - society tells me this is okay
My boots stuck on my sore worn out feet - Living on my own out in the street
Had it so good before I went astray - Now I'm cold, alone, and fading away
The Devil Made Do It!
It's on my TV day and night - but it wasn't - me - who brought it to mind
The devil made me do it
I know I blew it
I blame my faulty upbringing - faulty up bringing
That's got me singing - I'm a product of society
Broke as a skunk but I knew I needed the stuff
So I spent what I had - didn't make me glad
Chalked it up to bad luck, my life sucked, got addicted to the blow
It's all my parent's fault, you know - but the devil made me do it
I had it my own way - and it was fun until it was too late
And now I'm left alone to deal with my own pain
My son wanted me to watch him play centerfield
But my life sucked so bad, I went to the bar to deal
My wife threw me out of the house because she said, "I was a no good cheat"
It wasn't my fault the stripper was so good at tempting me
My selfishness my only vice - it has ruined a good part of my life
But I don't know of any other way - society tells me this is okay
My boots stuck on my sore worn out feet - Living on my own out in the street
Had it so good before I went astray - Now I'm cold, alone, and fading away
The Devil Made Do It!
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Writer(s): Tracy Street And The Go Getter 500 Band
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