Devil's Keep

I ain't afraid of the bite of a snake
 There ain't a hole deep enough for my grave
 The only thing that can cut to my bone
 Is how you love me, mama, like a chiseled stone
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way of getting to me
 Throw another dime in the devil's keep
 You've got a way of getting to me
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 I had a heart made out of lead
 I danced through the valley of the shadow of death
 There ain't a ghost I'm afraid to see
 But you've got a way, honey, of getting to me
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way of getting to me
 Throw another dime in the devil's keep
 You've got a way of getting to me
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 There ain't a bottle that can bring me down
 I crawl out of the gutter, drink another round
 For living nine lives, there's nine kinds of hell
 And a one look, woman, got me under her spell
 And if I ever reach the pearly gates
 And old St. Peter just turns me away
 Down to the land of fire and hate
 You'll be the one last fear I wanna face
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way of getting to me
 Throw another dime in the devil's keep
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way
 You've got a way of getting to me
 You've got a way