Devil on My Shoulder

Last week I gave up on being sober,
Because the devil on my shoulder told me to,
He reached into my soul and grabbed me out another brew,
Tonight my body feels a bit colder,
And it’s all because of the devil on my shoulder.
Even though it’s summer and the sun is bright,
I shiver all the time, every day and night, yeah
The devil’s got his hold on me,
Yeah sure I try to listen to what my angel said,
But the devil grabbed his pistol and he shot him dead,
I’ll try to ignore but I guess I’ll make the best of it,
I’ll have some fun with this, oh yeah brother right on.
I started playing rock and roll for you because the devil on my shoulder told
me to,
I drink a fifth of whisky and the songs pour right out of me,
Yeah I know that it’s wrong but it feels so right,
I catch myself indulging almost every night yeah,
The devil’s got his hold on me,
Sure I try to listen to what my angel said,
But the devil grabbed his pistol and he shot him dead,
I’ll try to ignore but I guess I’ll make the best of it,
I’ll have some fun with this, oh yeah brother right on.
Yeah sure I try to listen to what my angel said,
But the devil grabbed his pistol and he shot him dead,
I’ll try to ignore but I guess I’ll make the best of it,
I’ll have some fun with this,
Yeah sure I try to listen to what my angel said,
But the devil grabbed his pistol and he shot him dead,
I’ll try to ignore but I guess I’ll make the best of it,
I’ll have some fun with this,
Oh yeah brother,
I said oh yeah brother,
Right on.
YEAH