Gonendidit

Keepin the roads hot Every single night Good Lord in the backseat, Devil up front... cold lookin' for a fight And he's hangin on By the skin of his teeth He don't know what to do with me And the river road's black as hell Especially when there ain't no moon Creepin by your back door, peekin in your window, humming a Blind Willie tune And Willie knows Just what to say He say that "God moves on the water, and the people better run and pray" I gonnandidit... I gonnandidit... I said I'm hooked on wicked lovin, I admit it I gonnandidit... I gonnandidit... now the Devil made me do it, I can't quit it With this talisman I just can't help but win I got mud on the boots you gave me, you knock me down, got me tryin again But this Winning Boy's Magic She say it won't help me none I got a bag in my pocket, got a razor in my hand, but the girl done brought a gun... I gonnandidit... I gonnandidit... I said I'm hooked on wicked lovin, I admit it I gonnandidit... I gonnandidit... now the Devil made me do it, I can't quit it Rusty bed springs squeak On creaky pine wood floors Done slipped her mind what she was gonna say All I hear her beg and scream is "More!... more more more! More more more! More more more!" And that's what I gave her...