Tim McGraw, Faith Hill - Devil Callin' Me Back lyrics

Hey, yeah (oh yeah)

No rest for the wicked
No peace till kingdom come
She a woman on a mission
And I march to the beat of her drum

She calls in the dark
Like a whistle in the train yard
And I fall apart
I just can't help myself when

I hear the devil calling me back
I hear the devil calling me back home
I hear the devil calling me back
I hear the devil calling me back home
And it sounds like and it sounds like
And it sounds like and it sounds like

Wanna talk about troubles
I'm coming up on six feet deep
I can't put down the shovel
She gonna be the death of me
She calls (I call) I come (you come)
Mama stealing my prescription she own, I won
I got to get me some

I hear the devil calling me back (yeah)
I hear the devil calling me back home
I hear the devil calling me back
I hear the devil calling me back home
And it sounds like and it sounds like
And it sounds like (It sounds like)
And it sounds like

I can't run, I can't hide
It doesn't matter what I do how I try
I am bound 'till I die she got my hands tied

(I hear the devil calling me there)
I hear the devil calling me back home
(I hear the devil calling me back)
I hear the devil calling me back home
I hear the devil calling me back
(I hear the devil)
I hear the devil calling me back home
I hear the devil calling me back
(I hear the devil)
I hear the devil calling me back home
And it sounds like (and it sounds like)
And it sounds like (Oh, sounds like)
Oh, it sounds like

She calling, calling, calling
Calling, calling, calling
She calling, calling, calling calling
Can't you hear me now? (yeah)
Ooh she calling, calling, calling
Ooh, ooh, ooh