Devil's Gotta Dance
On Saturday night, I'm a God-fearing man
I wanna wake at first light for the Sunday sermon
I want heaven, so at seven I, I get to bed
But at 11 I wake up in the juke joint instead
I guess the devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance
The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance
Just let the preacher know I did due diligence
But the saints don't stand a chance if the devil's got to dance
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
Well, I wake up Sunday morning like I'm hit by a truck
The sermon's done, but I can make the church potluck
So, I get on my way, in my pocket's ten bucks
Don't you know that's what I pay when the devil's got to fuck?
The devil's got to fuck, the devil's got to fuck
I miss the church potluck when the devil's got to fuck
Well, I'll confess my sins once my stick's been stuck
But let the preacher man know the devil's got to fuck
The devil's got to fuck, the devil's got to fuck
I miss the church potluck when the devil's got to fuck
Well, I'll confess my sins once my stick's been stuck
But let the preacher man know the devil's got to fuck
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
I wanna wake at first light for the Sunday sermon
I want heaven, so at seven I, I get to bed
But at 11 I wake up in the juke joint instead
I guess the devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance
The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance
Just let the preacher know I did due diligence
But the saints don't stand a chance if the devil's got to dance
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
Well, I wake up Sunday morning like I'm hit by a truck
The sermon's done, but I can make the church potluck
So, I get on my way, in my pocket's ten bucks
Don't you know that's what I pay when the devil's got to fuck?
The devil's got to fuck, the devil's got to fuck
I miss the church potluck when the devil's got to fuck
Well, I'll confess my sins once my stick's been stuck
But let the preacher man know the devil's got to fuck
The devil's got to fuck, the devil's got to fuck
I miss the church potluck when the devil's got to fuck
Well, I'll confess my sins once my stick's been stuck
But let the preacher man know the devil's got to fuck
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
(The devil's got to dance, the devil's got to dance)
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Writer(s): Bryan Bell
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