Lyrics The Devil Makes Three

The Devil Makes Three

Black Irish

I'll be goin out tonight

I don't care what I do

Hope I wake up in the mornin

And I'm beaten black and blue

I'ma feel tomorrow like a worn down pair of shoes

The only point of this body here tonight is to be used

Cuz I, I wanna feel that blood rushin in my veins

I don't want this night to ever turn into day

If I could only do all them things I wanted to

While that spirit's rushin now in my veins

Yes if I could only do all them things I wanted to

Tonight I'm gonna go on down now to that river's edge

I'ma pull all them dead ideas out my head

I'm gonna open up the gate, let the coliseum scream

Tonight the whole damn world's gonna know just what I mean

Cuz I, I wanna feel that blood rushin in my veins

I don't want this night to ever turn into day

If I could only do all them things I wanted to

While that spirit's rushin now in my veins

Yes If I could only do all them things I wanted to

While that spirit's rushin in my veins

Tonight I'll put that match down to that gasoline

Spin that rusty wheel and be burned by the steam

Tonight I'll take that main line directing to the drain

If you don't see me tomorrow know I died as I pleased

Cuz I, I had to feel that blood rushin in my veins

I don't want this night to ever turn into day

Tonight I'm gonna do all them things that I want to

While that spirit's rushin now in my veins

Oh tonight I'm gonna do all them things I wanted to

While that spirit's rushin in my veins