Take A Picture, Lose Your Soul

Steel wheels on the road
 Hold me down, and let me go
 Turn your lanterns way down low
 Wood and steel, hack and bow (???)
 I could take the simple life
 Work the land, love my wife
 Bishop knows he owns the day
 Nighttime is my walkaway
 But don't take a picture, you might just lose your soul
 Devil's in the music there
 Underneath the buggy chair
 Late at night under the stars
 Sow you roads, drive your cars
 But don't take a picture, you might just lose your soul
 Smoke is in the morning air
 Fire burns a little hotter there
 Mother's baking apple pie
 Mother, Mother tell my why
 Something shiny's in the flame
 Mother, pardon, Jesus name
 It's all that's left of my guitar
 All the tuners burnt and scarred
 But don't take a picture, you might just lose your soul
 Home it was a canopy (???)
 Made my choice, now let me be
 You will shun me, it is said
 (???)
 But don't take a picture, you might just lose your soul