the dogs divine – hell wouldn’t have me lyrics
i tried to sell my soul in mississippi
stood at the crossroad, but the devil never came
i did a shot with the ghost of robert johnson
he told me, “son, you just don’t want this kind of fame”
i’m going down
all the way down
h+ll… h+ll wouldn’t have me
and i don’t know what to do
i said h+ll… h+ll wouldn’t have me
so i guess that i’m stuck with you
i bummed a ride down to the devil’s playground
to find jack butler so we could cut some hairs
i asked the man if i could speak to [?]
he told me, “son, he already knows your name”
i’m going down
all the way down
h+ll… h+ll wouldn’t have me
and i don’t know what to do
i said h+ll… h+ll wouldn’t have me
so i guess that i’m stuck with you
h+ll… h+ll wouldn’t have me
and i don’t know what to do
i said h+ll… h+ll wouldn’t have me
so i guess that i’m stuck with you
i’m going down
all the way down
i’m going down
all the way down
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