Black Rose

Way down in Virginia

Amongst the tall grown sugar canes

Lived a simple man and a dominique hen

And a rose of a different name.

Well, the first time I fell lightly

I was standing in the drizzling rain

With a trembling hand and a bottle of gin

And a rose of a different name.

Well, the devil made me do it the first time

The second time I done it on my own

Lord, put a handle on a simple handed man

And help me leave that black rose alone.

When the devil made that woman

Lord, she threw the pattern away

She was built for speed with the tools

You need to make a new fool every day.

Way down deep and dirty

On the darker side of shame

I caught a cane cuttin' man with a bottle of gin

With a rose of a different name.

The devil made me do it the first time

The second time I done it on my own

Lord, put a handle on a simple handed man

And help me leave that black rose alone.

The devil made me do it the first time

The second time I done it on my own

Lord, put a handle on a simple handed man

And help me leave that black rose alone...