| Song | Devil Dancing |
| Artist | Brown Bird |
| Album | The Devil Dancing |
| You won’t find the devil dancing | |
| Around your door | |
| But I heard him in every sound | |
| That your fiddle implored | |
| And his voice called me out on that killing floor | |
| He struck me down to die | |
| For to rise no more | |
| But I will rise as a stronger I | |
| Than I’ve ever been before | |
| You won’t find the devil dancing | |
| Around my door | |
| You drowned out his dreadful lies | |
| With the truth in your voice | |
| You chased every demon from my guilty heart | |
| They were dragging their claws on the walls of my veins | |
| Tearing me apart | |
| Now I’ll come home as a stronger I | |
| With a stronger honest heart | |
| I still hear that devil’s voice sometimes | |
| But it’s growing fainter with every night | |
| And it’s mixing in with the sounds of existence | |
| In it’s home next to the light | |
| So lay your head down on my beating breast | |
| It’s rising and falling now with everything around |
| You won' t find the devil dancing | |
| Around your door | |
| But I heard him in every sound | |
| That your fiddle implored | |
| And his voice called me out on that killing floor | |
| He struck me down to die | |
| For to rise no more | |
| But I will rise as a stronger I | |
| Than I' ve ever been before | |
| You won' t find the devil dancing | |
| Around my door | |
| You drowned out his dreadful lies | |
| With the truth in your voice | |
| You chased every demon from my guilty heart | |
| They were dragging their claws on the walls of my veins | |
| Tearing me apart | |
| Now I' ll come home as a stronger I | |
| With a stronger honest heart | |
| I still hear that devil' s voice sometimes | |
| But it' s growing fainter with every night | |
| And it' s mixing in with the sounds of existence | |
| In it' s home next to the light | |
| So lay your head down on my beating breast | |
| It' s rising and falling now with everything around |