Up The Devils Pay Lyrics by Old 97's

Up The Devils Pay Lyrics

    i'm gonna tend a bad fire until you come around
    I'd sing you real live love songs
    If i could get the feeling down

    I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way
    So i'll just pack up everything
    Roll it out and up the devil's pay

    I want to cause a bad scene but i gotta change my ways
    I want to hear your sound again
    I want to see you 'round someday

    I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way
    So i'll just pack up everything
    Roll it out and up the devil's pay

    And it seems no one can comfort me
    To take me from this station where i'm at
    'cause the things i love are leaving me
    And it's taking every single piece
    It's a grade-a mess and it's cutting teeth
    It's a big black wind that's blowing back of me

    I'm gonna roll up everything into a big red sun
    Boil til the room's insane
    Wave my rattles on and on

    I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way
    So i'll just pack up everything
    Roll it out and up the devil's pay

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