Dealing With The Devil     Sanger D. Shafer & Eddy Raven

(A)        
Yeah, I used to run with whiskey,
(E)Stay out with the (D)ladies of the (A)night,
'Til the whiskey took control,
And left me (E)waltzing with them (D)witches in my (A)mind.

Now i(D)maginary bottles won't be everywhere
To haunt me like be(A)fore,  (F#m)
I'm not (D)dancing with them (E)demons, no,
(Bm)Dealing with that (E)devil any(A)more.

You can (D)go to sleep, my weary (A)lady,
(D) Heaven knows you've done your (A)chore.
(D) You were sent down here to (A)save (F#m)me,
I'm not (D)dancing with them (E)demons,
(Bm)Dealing with that (E)devil any(A)more.

I don't know where you came from,
All I (E)know is that you (D)brought me back my (A)pride,
You reached out a hand and touched a man
Who (E)strayed about as (D)far as he could (A)slide.

And you (D)must have come from heaven, girl,
'Cause who else could have sent you but the (A)Lord?  (F#m)
I'm not (D)dancing with those (E)demons now,
(Bm)Dealing with that (E)devil any(A)more.

So you can (D)go to sleep, my weary (A)lady,
(D) Heaven knows you've done your (A)chore.
(D) You must have been sent down to (A)save (F#m)me,
I'm not (D)dancing with them (E)demons,
(Bm)Dealing with that (E)devil any(A)more, alright!
(D)        (A)        (D)        (A)        

(D) Yeah, you must have been sent down to (A)save (F#m)me,
I'm not (D)dancing with those (E)demons now,
(Bm)Dealing with that (E)devil any(A)more.

Yeah, you can (D)go to sleep, my weary (A)lady,
(D) Heaven knows you've done your (A)chore.
(D) You were sent down here to (A)save (F#m)me,
I'm not (D)dancing with them (E)demons,
(Bm)Dealing with that (E)devil any(A)more.

© Sanger D. Shafer & Eddy Raven, All Rights Reserved

This is Jerry Jeff Walker's version.

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