Devil's Keep Songtext
von Tyler Bryant & The Shakedown

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 devils keep
You've got a way of getting to me

I had a heart made out of lead
I danced throught the valley of the shadow if death
There ain′t a ghost Im affraid 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 devils keep
You've got a way of getting to me


There aint a bottle that can bring me down
I crawl out of the gutter drink another round
For living nine lives theres 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 want to face

You've got a way of getting to me
You′ve got a way of getting to me
Throw another dime in the devils 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