Daddy, your daughter has the devil
in her soul and he won't let go
Drinkin' whiskey with the boys an
prayin' you'll never know
Your high- rollin' baby has been
slippin' lately and it shows
but the devil's got my soul
Just like you always told me,
the men would want to hold me,
And it's "Hello, Cowboy, buy me one,
I might go home with you"
it's drivin' me crazy, but it's slow
When you fly like an angel,
but the devil's got your soul
You were always worried I'd wind
up like my mama, and I did
But you were gone and she was
there and I was just a kid
They all called her baby, I guess it drove her crazy,
'Cause she started out an angel,
but the devil got her soul
So daddy tell your buddies, if the love their women,
Or they'll find 'em drinkin' with the
boys hopin' it don't show
One day they'll find their
Where the lonely angels go
Those poor little angels,
They're sinkin' to the bottom,
and the devil's got their souls