Back to the Devil

She's a half-lit cigarette

Hanging at the bar

With a lemon drop

Ain't worried 'bout getting back home tonight

Home tonight

With black eyeliner

Under her brown eyes

And a dress that tight

No way she's sleeping alone tonight

Alone tonight

Ain't bought a drink

Since she turned 21

And my mama thinks

She's no good for her son

But oh,

Back to the devil I go

Back to the devil

I know she ain't good for me

But when I'm on that Tennessee

Heaven ain't the place I wanna go

So back to the devil I loved

Back to the devil

I run to every single time

I need a low to hit a high

She's got that something

All the angels don't

So back to the devil I go

She's calling me up

'Cause I said I'm done

But she knows I'm not

She don't want me

She just wants a fight

Wants a fight

She's mad at me

So I make a drink

And I let her scream

I don't need her to apologize

When I know it'd be a lie

But oh,

Back to the devil I go

Back to the devil

I know she ain't good for me

But when I'm on that Tennessee

Heaven ain't the place I wanna go

So back to the devil I loved

Back to the devil

I run to every single time

I need a low to hit a high

She's got that something

All the angels don't

So back to the devil I go

She ain't bought a drink

Since the night she met me

She ain't ever gonna change

And I ain't ever gonna leave