I Come Home Late At Night
With My Boots In My Hand
Stumble In The Back Door
Being Quite As I Can
And I Know She's There In Bed
Cold And All Alone
And She's Cryin'
Because I'm Breaking Up Our Home
Chorus:
And She Knows
The Hell I'm Going Through
In This World
Inside My Head
There's A Devil
In The Bottle
And He Want's
To See Me Dead
I Fall Into Her Arms
And She Helps Me With My Clothes
I Guess She Stays On With Me
Because She Really Knows
That I'm Tryin' Lord
To Find My Freedom
By Escaping To The Only
Freedom I've Ever Known
Repeat Chorus
Yes,There's A Devil
In The Bottle
And He Want's
To See Me Dead
A typical story tellers tale about the wicked effects of drinking the forbidden fruits of the bodies spirited desires. A real [cast the blame] song of no self control. Leading to the conclusion of "The Devil made me do it." A real tear jerker. I like it!
Is this review helpful to you? YesNo Awesome song | Reviewer: Anonymous | 12/31/2004
When I first heard this song, it blew me away. To me this is a true country song. Simple, powerful, lyrics that many true country fans can relate to, not including those suburban country music lovers who to listen to Shania Twain.
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