| Song | The Devil Is All Around |
| Artist | Shovels & Rope |
| Album | Swimmin' Time |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| when the devil is all around | |
| got you crawling on the ground | |
| on your hands and your knees | |
| with an apple in your mouth | |
| you will know how far you'll go | |
| to make your peace with God | |
| I got a-wasted | |
| and I sat around the fire all day | |
| See if I could find some one | |
| to make love to | |
| And I barely even noticed | |
| how the fibers did tear away | |
| From the fabric of my being | |
| But nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| Nobody knows it like you do | |
| Nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| The lengths we will go to… | |
| I'm going down the long road, | |
| maybe it's the wrong road | |
| Either way I've gotta find | |
| my way back home again | |
| Well it's too late to turn back now, | |
| gotta get the lead on out | |
| gotta find some way | |
| to make it right on | |
| But nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| Nobody knows it like you do | |
| Nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| The lengths we will go to… | |
| There must be some other way, | |
| I just don't know | |
| How to get myself back up | |
| on that high road | |
| But nobody knows it like you do | |
| So I'm gonna be a good man, | |
| gonna do the best that I can | |
| Though I'm a shell of a man that I once was | |
| And if I find forgiveness in the eyes of God | |
| it'll be hard won, I assure you | |
| when the devil is all around | |
| got you crawling on the ground | |
| on your hands and your knees | |
| with an apple in your mouth | |
| you will know how far you'll go | |
| to make your peace with God | |
| yeah | |
| you will know how far you'll go | |
| to make your peace with God |
| when the devil is all around | |
| got you crawling on the ground | |
| on your hands and your knees | |
| with an apple in your mouth | |
| you will know how far you' ll go | |
| to make your peace with God | |
| I got awasted | |
| and I sat around the fire all day | |
| See if I could find some one | |
| to make love to | |
| And I barely even noticed | |
| how the fibers did tear away | |
| From the fabric of my being | |
| But nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| Nobody knows it like you do | |
| Nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| The lengths we will go to | |
| I' m going down the long road, | |
| maybe it' s the wrong road | |
| Either way I' ve gotta find | |
| my way back home again | |
| Well it' s too late to turn back now, | |
| gotta get the lead on out | |
| gotta find some way | |
| to make it right on | |
| But nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| Nobody knows it like you do | |
| Nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| The lengths we will go to | |
| There must be some other way, | |
| I just don' t know | |
| How to get myself back up | |
| on that high road | |
| But nobody knows it like you do | |
| So I' m gonna be a good man, | |
| gonna do the best that I can | |
| Though I' m a shell of a man that I once was | |
| And if I find forgiveness in the eyes of God | |
| it' ll be hard won, I assure you | |
| when the devil is all around | |
| got you crawling on the ground | |
| on your hands and your knees | |
| with an apple in your mouth | |
| you will know how far you' ll go | |
| to make your peace with God | |
| yeah | |
| you will know how far you' ll go | |
| to make your peace with God |
| when the devil is all around | |
| got you crawling on the ground | |
| on your hands and your knees | |
| with an apple in your mouth | |
| you will know how far you' ll go | |
| to make your peace with God | |
| I got awasted | |
| and I sat around the fire all day | |
| See if I could find some one | |
| to make love to | |
| And I barely even noticed | |
| how the fibers did tear away | |
| From the fabric of my being | |
| But nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| Nobody knows it like you do | |
| Nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| The lengths we will go to | |
| I' m going down the long road, | |
| maybe it' s the wrong road | |
| Either way I' ve gotta find | |
| my way back home again | |
| Well it' s too late to turn back now, | |
| gotta get the lead on out | |
| gotta find some way | |
| to make it right on | |
| But nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| Nobody knows it like you do | |
| Nobody knows it like you do, babe | |
| The lengths we will go to | |
| There must be some other way, | |
| I just don' t know | |
| How to get myself back up | |
| on that high road | |
| But nobody knows it like you do | |
| So I' m gonna be a good man, | |
| gonna do the best that I can | |
| Though I' m a shell of a man that I once was | |
| And if I find forgiveness in the eyes of God | |
| it' ll be hard won, I assure you | |
| when the devil is all around | |
| got you crawling on the ground | |
| on your hands and your knees | |
| with an apple in your mouth | |
| you will know how far you' ll go | |
| to make your peace with God | |
| yeah | |
| you will know how far you' ll go | |
| to make your peace with God |