Goin` To Beat The Devil (To See My Angel — текст песни (Steve Azar)

Flyin` down a flat track, bottle in a brown sack
Pistons pumpin` in a poor boy`s Cadillac
Cross the Mississippi, crazy on the pale moonlight
I`m goin` to beat the devil
To see my angel tonight yeah

Gotta go can`t stop smokin` like a chimney top
Heart`s on fire got me heated up real hot
Burnin` down the bayou like a lit stick of dynamite
I`m goin` to beat the devil
To see my angel tonight

There`s a little piece of Heaven down a snaky
Louisiana road
Sweeter than a taste of homemade wine and hotter
Than Tobasco

Tearin` up the retreads right foot full of lead
Ain`t slowin` down for alligators, copperheads
Like a runaway train barrelin` down the line
I`m goin` to beat the devil
To see my angel tonight

Get out of my way
There`s a little piece of Heaven down a snaky
Louisiana road
Sweeter than a taste of homemade wine and hotter
Than Tobasco

Skeeter filled swampland, shaky bridge quicksand
Runnin` over potholes fast as I can
One left headlight leadin` me to paradise

I`m goin` to beat the devil
To see my angel tonight
Say, I`m goin` to beat the devil
To see my angel tonight
Yeah, I`m goin` to beat the devil
To see my angel tonight
Ahh yeah, almost there