The Marshall Tucker Band - Tell it to the devil

I c^Gan't stand to see a grown man Hit a l^Fittle kid Or get c^Cussed out for somethin' Not even knowin' wh^Gat he did

Messin' 'round with your b^Fest friend's wife Or sit h^Celpless in the corner And watch a man dr^Gink away his life I'm gonna cl^Cean up my soul lord You don't ^Gowe me no back ^Empay I'm gonna t^Gell that to the devil When I s^Dee him tod^Gay W^Galked to a graveyard May they ^Fall rest in peace I wish they could ^Call go to heaven I bet two d^Gid at least

For the h^Felpless and the blind Kinda makes you wanna p^Cick up the bible And memorize ^Gevery single line I'm gonna cl^Cean up my soul lord You don't ^Gowe me no back ^Empay I'm gonna t^Gell that to the devil When I s^Dee him tod^Gay

With an ^Fempty tin cup Kinda makes you wanna gr^Cab him

Knock him down and n^Gever pick him up I'm gonna cl^Cean up my soul lord You don't ^Gowe me no back ^Empay I'm gonna t^Gell that to the devil When I s^Dee him tod^Gay

When I s^Dee him tod^Cay ^G