No rest for the wicked No peace till kingdom come She a woman on a mission And I march to the beat of her drum
She calls in the dark Like a whistle in the train yard And I fall apart I just can't help myself when
I hear the devil calling me back I hear the devil calling me back home I hear the devil calling me back I hear the devil calling me back home And it sounds like And it sounds like And it sounds like And it sounds like
Wanna talk about troubles I'm coming up on six feet deep I can't put down the shovel She gonna be the death of me She calls (I call) I come (you come) Mama stealing my prescription She own, I won I got to get me some
I hear the devil calling me back (yeah) I hear the devil calling me back home I hear the devil calling me back I hear the devil calling me back home And it sounds like And it sounds like And it sounds like... (it sounds like) And it sounds like
I can't run, I can't hide It doesn't matter what I do How I try I am bound 'till I die She got my hands tied
(I hear the devil calling me there) I hear the devil calling me back home (I hear the devil calling me back) I hear the devil calling me back home I hear the devil calling me back (I hear the devil) I hear the devil calling me back home I hear the devil calling me back (I hear the devil) I hear the devil calling me back home And it sounds like (and it sounds like) And it sounds like (oh, sounds like) Oh, it sounds like
She calling, calling, calling Calling, calling, calling She calling, calling, calling Calling Can't you hear me now? (yeah) Ooh She calling, calling, calling Ooh, ooh, ooh