Clouds form in big sky country, and the road gets dark at night Rain keeps on pouring down, that 44's in sight All alone in desolation, frozen cold with fright Love, won’t you stay with me, 'til my path gets light Dark is the night, cold is the ground I try to listen but I can’t hear a single sound And that rain, well, you know that rain just keeps on pouring down. Love, won’t you stay with me til my path can be found I got to keep movin’, hellhounds on my trail I’ll run and run and run until my feet fail See that train comin’ down that rail, Love, won’t you follow me beyond Death’s black veil

The smoke filled the night The heat was pushing me away The song sung was telling of a man A man who was digging his own grave Her voice shattered the window The holes won't be my scars Well the bairn's calling over 'Don't you be burning on my guitar' Well, the howls of a hellhound They pierce through the dead calm Her fiery eyes stare me down She's knows the problem in my palms Dragged my heart so very far It's the way she says to me, 'aw honey Don't you be burning on my guitar' She trips me when I get high She be running from door to door She sighs I'm weird and shy Hear her boom boom shake the floor Well the feeling is moving and crawling She's saying her goodbyes to the stars Yeah, the demon inside wants out Don't you be burning on my guitar

When the misty highway sinks into the wondrous river When the hole of eternity defines to deliver I can hope for the sky to turn, to raise to my hand After the stained satin cloth is thrown in, she said 'you ain't my man' The women lined from the station to the burnt hilled beach Filed past the outdated marketplace to the next town out of reach Oh Lord, a dime I ain't got, and I can't see what they see Throw me a line, don't give me no lie, I want you to walk with me The lights turn green after midnight, the howls are quick to go Though the bird calls stay, the smoke screens built row on row I want to find a home in the shade, out in front of nowhere My watch has stopped, my feet are red, but with peace now I'll fare The evergreens are in a haze, the silent thunder roars Pushed back to the zoo, where I belong, my promise is coarse My eyes are shot, my arms are open, I can't hear my plea Throw me a line, don't give me no lie, I want you to walk with me The sunset comes, the weariness takes down the many signs But one can stick out to me, calling my name like her voice so kind It just read 'alive' and that’s all i am, my bridges have fallen through But up above that country farm in the wings is where I'll be without you Spinning along, trying to get to where I can hear, miles from gone The shiny rain clouds close me in, once again, I've been wrong Separate the maze in the melancholy meadow; it was never 'we' Throw me a line, don't give me no lie, I want you to walk with me

It's You and Me And The Devil Makes Three He’ll send us down to the fiery deep Should have known just what we’d find At the bottom of the bottle where we lost our mind You and Me And The Devil Makes Three He makes it all look good to me As you start to cry, I hear the screams A-comin’ from the fiery deep. I drink so my mind, it can forget All those things that preacher said Cries in my ears that all ring hollow As I watch those poor sheep that follow Satan’s watching as you sleep So’s Santa Claus, but that don’t mean You should spend your life living in fear Of the judgement day that draws so near These so-called “holy men” Have come to take our lives and money again All we do is give more and more So these hypocrites can get themselves a nice young whore Mr. Daniel, I thank you so much tonight, You and Jim Beam always make things right Honey, look down at the bottle’s end It’s Mr. Lucifer again. It’s You and Me And The Devil Makes Three He’ll send us down to the fiery deep Should have known just what we’d find At the bottom of the bottle where we lost our mind You and Me And The Devil Makes Three He makes it all look good to me As you start to cry, I hear the screams A-comin’ from the fiery deep. I’ll tell you once, and once again Always watch yourself cause of one day when The bell will toll and he will rise And sinners against him will lose their eyes The fire will rage and all will burn That’s why oh why, we have to learn If we save our prayers for Sunday, dear The world will end and we’ll be here with… You and Me And The Devil Makes Three He’ll send us down to the fiery deep Should have known just what we’d find At the bottom of the bottle where we lost our mind You and Me And The Devil Makes Three He makes it all look good to me As you start to cry, I hear the screams A-comin’ from the fiery deep.