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 |