The Devil and I
I've been walking off a beaten path
Feeling like I got a gun at my back
And the devil's looking at me
Waking me up in my sleep
When he took my hand I didn't understand
The devil was an ordinary man
He had an ordinary plan
He wanted to steal my magic power
And I couldn't get the devil behind me
I'm lying on my back
Looking at the mirror in the ceiling to remind me
I'm weak
But my spirit ain't been broken
I'm looking for my subway token
I can hear the train coming
But I ain't out of the woods yet
Well, the devil and I we were drifting along
On a burning lake of love songs
Smoke on the Water
Was the California smog
Evil, he was mean
And he waltzed me through a liquor dream
I was coming apart at the seams
It was the best time I ever seen
And I couldn't get the devil behind me
I'm lying on my back
Looking at the mirror in the ceiling to remind me
I'm weak
But my spirit ain't been broken
I'm looking for my subway token
I can hear the train coming
But I ain't out of the woods yet
I'm a long way from home
The devil made a social call
I was a long way off the road
And I was feeling supernatural
And I couldn't get the devil behind me
I'm lying on my back
Looking at the mirror in the ceiling to remind me
I'm weak
But my spirit ain't been broken
I'm looking for my subway token
I can hear the train coming, but I ain't out of the woods yet
I can hear the train coming, but I ain't out of the woods yet
I can hear the train coming, but I ain't out of the woods yet
Feeling like I got a gun at my back
And the devil's looking at me
Waking me up in my sleep
When he took my hand I didn't understand
The devil was an ordinary man
He had an ordinary plan
He wanted to steal my magic power
And I couldn't get the devil behind me
I'm lying on my back
Looking at the mirror in the ceiling to remind me
I'm weak
But my spirit ain't been broken
I'm looking for my subway token
I can hear the train coming
But I ain't out of the woods yet
Well, the devil and I we were drifting along
On a burning lake of love songs
Smoke on the Water
Was the California smog
Evil, he was mean
And he waltzed me through a liquor dream
I was coming apart at the seams
It was the best time I ever seen
And I couldn't get the devil behind me
I'm lying on my back
Looking at the mirror in the ceiling to remind me
I'm weak
But my spirit ain't been broken
I'm looking for my subway token
I can hear the train coming
But I ain't out of the woods yet
I'm a long way from home
The devil made a social call
I was a long way off the road
And I was feeling supernatural
And I couldn't get the devil behind me
I'm lying on my back
Looking at the mirror in the ceiling to remind me
I'm weak
But my spirit ain't been broken
I'm looking for my subway token
I can hear the train coming, but I ain't out of the woods yet
I can hear the train coming, but I ain't out of the woods yet
I can hear the train coming, but I ain't out of the woods yet
Credits
Writer(s): Amy E Correia
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