Devil Ain't An Only Child ft. Jhett Black Lyrics

Well, I met the devil, up off fifty-three

From the window of his Cadillac, he called out to me

He said 'I got something, boy, that I know you need

and I can help you out his one time if you can do something for me

He handed me a forty-five, and my palm found the grip

I wonder if I knew then it'd be so hard to let go of it

I was sent to prison, facing a hopeless trial

that's where I found out the devil wasn't an only child

Turned out the warden was his next-of-kin

when he sent me out on parole to do a similar thing for him

I got the pistol, you got the blood

I ain't gonna stop 'till i hear the thud

I pull the trigger and you hit the mud

'cause the devil is payin' for your head son

People started talking now in the circles that exist

where a man with my background could be so hard to resist

So I met the governor - way down in Arkansas

Told me I could be a righteous man if I would join his cause

With a bullet proof vest sent over seas, now 'fighting to be free

I got the pistol, you got the blood

I ain't gonna stop 'till i hear the thud

I pull the trigger and you hit the mud

'cause the devil is payin' for your head son