This is my song theme picture. Musicians have such egos … I chose one of my own songs.
ME AND THE DEVIL SINGING
Once I was rich, man
Now I’m old and poor
Spent it all on drink and women
Thought that’s what I was here for
Now in the cold lonely evening
Demons are howling at my door
I sit tired, sick and beaten
Who would dare ask what for
If you’ve come back to haunt me
Or if you’ve come back to score
It doesn’t matter doll
I just can’t take it any more
Some day when I’m buried
Six feet in some hole
The devil will knock on my forehead
Ask me to answer for my soul
With that I will leap
Right to the devils side
We’ll sit together and weep forever
singing there’s no place left to hide
That’s me and the devil singing
There’s really no place left to hide