LYRIC

I’m fixing up my house
It’s what the Devil’s coming for
That old black dog is scratching
And pawing at my door
And I wouldn’t say he’s going away
When he’s been before…

There’s no need to worry girl
Worry ‘bout being alone
I thought by now surely you’d know
This house ain’t our home
I’m leaving…
And I want you to come with me
I want you to go
When all you need is to believe
What you already know

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