Devil At Your Backdoor

My grandma swore the devil knocked on her backdoor Dolly lost her daughter To the woods but no one knows for sure You should never Talk back, just ignore When your hearing strange voices in the woods Cause you don't know for sure If there's blood in the river or fumes in the trees If there's mud in my liver From drowning my dreams Tall tales and dark days Pain pills and heartache I'm broke to the bone Lord where'd my mind go? Incense and whiskey Vines that'll trip me And break all my bones Have grace on my soul Is it all in my head? When the whole damn town Swears that it's there And you can see it but it won't make a sound In the wreckage Been stuck here for years Gettin by on gettin by I ain't never getting out of here Tall tales and dark days Pain pills and heartache I'm broke to the bone Lord where'd my mind go? Incense and whiskey Vines that'll trip me And break all my bones Have grace on my soul Nights getting colder Weeks till I'm sober Years till I burn out and crash on the shoulder I'm tellin stories till my story's over Tall tales and dark days Pain pills and heartache I'm broke to the bone Lord where'd my mind go? Incense and whiskey Vines that'll trip me And break all my bones Have grace on my soul