Follow Me

David Sneddon

The Devil picked me up today

He said come on boy, it's time to play

We got places to go and people to see



He said step in my convertible

It is very comfortable

I got TV, CD, even DVD



And he pulled me in and shut the door

His cloven foot it hit the floor

Devil damn near made my hair turn white



And he reached across and grabbed my hand

Said son we're gonna find the promised land

You're gonna see some hell tonight



And he said Follow, follow, follow me

And he said Follow, follow ,follow me



The Devil walked into a bar

And said look at just how good things are

When you're looking from the bottom of the glass



Well the drinks kept coming 1,2,3

Damn Devil was so good to me

That I fell off my chair and landed on my ass



And the Angel found me lying there

He pulled me back up on my chair

Slapped my face and told me to stand



And he reached across and grabbed my hand

Said son we're gonna find the promised land

You gotta get yourself a rock'n'roll band



And he said Follow, follow, follow me

And he said Follow, follow, follow me



And then this girl she came along

Said how are you? I like your song

Why you hanging round with these guys?

This Devil he don't understand

This angel don't know no promised land

You gotta use your heart and open your eyes



And she said Follow, follow, follow me

And she said Follow, follow, follow me

Follow, follow, follow me

Follow, follow, follow me