| Song | Devil's Got My Woman |
| Artist | Andrew Combs |
| Album | Worried Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:06.94] | Devil’s got my woman, she won’t come out to play, |
| [00:13.82] | She just lays in bed, covers her head and wasting the days away. |
| [00:21.23] | We used to be so happy, making love the afternoon |
| [00:27.44] | And now the devil’s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |
| [00:36.99] | I remember, no, I won’t forget her, when her kisses were so sweet, |
| [00:43.62] | She weren’t ashamed just to call my name, throw all her lovin’ on me. |
| [00:52.36] | We used to really be something, living like it’s nothing to lose, |
| [00:58.54] | And now the devil’s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |
| [01:36.34] | I ain’t done a thing this morning, except sit and pray, |
| [01:43.62] | Outside the doorway, counting the reasons why. |
| [01:52.05] | My body’s shaking, my body’s aching, |
| [01:55.56] | My heart is broken, bruised, |
| [01:58.50] | Because the devil’s got my woman and I got no loving blues |
| [02:05.35] | I said the devil’s got my woman and I got no loving blues, |
| [02:11.71] | I said the devil’s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |
| [00:06.94] | Devil' s got my woman, she won' t come out to play, |
| [00:13.82] | She just lays in bed, covers her head and wasting the days away. |
| [00:21.23] | We used to be so happy, making love the afternoon |
| [00:27.44] | And now the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |
| [00:36.99] | I remember, no, I won' t forget her, when her kisses were so sweet, |
| [00:43.62] | She weren' t ashamed just to call my name, throw all her lovin' on me. |
| [00:52.36] | We used to really be something, living like it' s nothing to lose, |
| [00:58.54] | And now the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |
| [01:36.34] | I ain' t done a thing this morning, except sit and pray, |
| [01:43.62] | Outside the doorway, counting the reasons why. |
| [01:52.05] | My body' s shaking, my body' s aching, |
| [01:55.56] | My heart is broken, bruised, |
| [01:58.50] | Because the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues |
| [02:05.35] | I said the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues, |
| [02:11.71] | I said the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |
| [00:06.94] | Devil' s got my woman, she won' t come out to play, |
| [00:13.82] | She just lays in bed, covers her head and wasting the days away. |
| [00:21.23] | We used to be so happy, making love the afternoon |
| [00:27.44] | And now the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |
| [00:36.99] | I remember, no, I won' t forget her, when her kisses were so sweet, |
| [00:43.62] | She weren' t ashamed just to call my name, throw all her lovin' on me. |
| [00:52.36] | We used to really be something, living like it' s nothing to lose, |
| [00:58.54] | And now the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |
| [01:36.34] | I ain' t done a thing this morning, except sit and pray, |
| [01:43.62] | Outside the doorway, counting the reasons why. |
| [01:52.05] | My body' s shaking, my body' s aching, |
| [01:55.56] | My heart is broken, bruised, |
| [01:58.50] | Because the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues |
| [02:05.35] | I said the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues, |
| [02:11.71] | I said the devil' s got my woman and I got no loving blues. |