Do Your Worst (Acoustic) [Live from the Haybale Studio at the Bonnaroo Music & Arts Festival]

See that stranger coming up the hill
Though you don't recognise him
I know your preacher will
Got a voice like sugar, sugar in your tea
And he could sing you any song now
Sing it sweeter than me

Blind your eyes
Steal your tongue
He'll take it when you're old but
But he likes 'em young

Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst

Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst

If you see that stranger
Coming on the track
I can hear your mama just calling you back
Hit you like a fever, fever deep
And I touch you like a thief
And leave your pockets clean

Blind your eyes
Steal your tongue
Get you when you're old now
But he likes 'em young

Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst

Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst

Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst

Oh my, oh my baby
Devil's gonna get you if I don't first
Take my, take my body
Take my body and do your worst



Credits
Writer(s): David W. Jr Cobb, Scott Holiday, Jay Buchanan
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