Shotgun With the Devil

I've been talking with Jesus but the devil talks to me He says "I'm just beneath your skin boy, go on and set me free" Now I was raised a Christian but that high road's mighty long And just a little taste of hell never did anyone no wrong I've been running with the outlaws, and we've been living fast Taking that low road, because I got tired of coming in last I'm riding shotgun with the devil. Heaven's gonna have to wait While I'm trying to make a living, living between the gates Oh Lord, I bet them pearly gates are quite a pretty sight But I hear them gates of hell, man they shine like neon lights I'm somewhere in between the two, but that's alright by me Riding that line is right where I want to be Here running with the outlaws, yeah and living fast Taking that low road, because I got tired of coming in last I'm riding shotgun with the devil. Heaven's gonna have to wait While I'm trying to make a living, living between the gates. Alright now! I've got a fresh pack of Marlboro reds, a half a fifth of rye And a .38 tucked in my boot, because I ain't going to the other side I've been running with the outlaws, and we've been living fast Taking that low road, because I got tired of coming in last I'm riding shotgun with the devil. Heaven's gonna have to wait While I'm trying to make a living, living between the gates I'm riding shotgun with the devil. Heaven's gonna have to wait Yeah I'm trying to make a living, living between the gates Mmm, living between the gates