Devil's Keep - 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 ain’t 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