Lyrics:
the devil in the seat
Going ninety miles an hour down a dead end street
Ninety miles an hour down a dead end street.
I didn't want to want you, but now I
Flying ninety miles an hour like a wild bat out of hell
Singing hallelujah with a rebel yell
Dancing with a little danger, fast and hard, wrong or right
I'm running out of time
I'm out of step and closing down
And never sleep for wanting hours
The empty hours of greed
And uselessly always
the sheets with me, my lying love
There's only 24 hours, so you'd say
For most of them you pay
For all the things they paid you for, my love
If you lie
The narrow way leads home
Lay down your soul at Jesus' feet
The darkest hour is just before dawn
Like a shepherd out on the mountain
A-watchin'
stars come out
And see that twinkle in your eyes
I'm gonna wait til the midnight hour
That's when my love begins to shine
You'll be the only girl I
Trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents
No phone no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah but two hours of pushing broom buys
around
I'm gonna take you girl and hold you
And do all the things I told you
In the midnight hour, oh yeah
I'm gonna wait 'till the stars come out
one thing, it's another
Light bill phone bill water and gas
Pay day comes and it goes so fast
There's no way out and I'm telling you brother
If it
Work, work, work, day after day
Fifty hour week, forty hour pay
Not time to get over on this overtime
Yea I'm always runnin', I'm always runnin'
else around
I'm gonna take you, gonna hold you
Do all the things I told ya
Midnight hour, oh baby
I'm gonna wait 'til the stars come out
And see
When I'm here on this highway
Breathing diesel smoke
Driving hard for hours
Trying to make that Memphis show
People always ask me
"Son what does
Take one of those and two of these
Then watch the walls begin to breathe
I can taste the colour of the lights
Wings are growing out of me
The floor
until the day
You learn to sleep at night with the price you pay
Now with their hands held high, they reached out for the open skies
And in one last
Now wake up, boys, get out on the rock
It ain't daybreak, but it's four O'clock
Oh, no, no, no, Pops, you know that ain't the play
What you
until the day
You learn to sleep at night with the price you pay
Now with their hands held high, they reached out for the open skies
And in one last
Frankie was a good girl everybody know
She pay one hundred dollars for our one suit of clothes
He's a man and he done me wrong.
Frankie went
Frankie was a good girl everybody know
She pay one hundred dollars for our one suit of clothes
He's a man and he done me wrong.
Frankie went
I've played the games, the masquerades
By the time the eleventh hour fades
You're bound to know that what I say is true
And I'm the one you're
remember running wild
As soon as I was old enough to get my pay
I was working sixteen hours out of every day
the hour, and older by the minute
My boss just pushed me over the limit
I'd like to call him somethin', I think I'll just call it a day
Pour me somethin'
Trailers for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents
No phone no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
But two hours of pushing broom buys a eight
Slipping though hour glass of time
Fitting the mirrors of my mind
Traveling through the mirrors of my mind
I see reflections of a sweet love
little pay
To support our wives and children
In free Americay
If Satan took the blacklegs
I'm sure t'would bid no sin
What peace and happiness t'would be
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