Karaoké There's a Devil in a Bottle Hank Williams, Jr.

I come home late at night with my boots in my hands

Stumble in the back door bein' quiet as I can

And I know she's there in bed cold and all alone

And she's cryin' because I'm breakin' up our home

And she knows the hell I'm goin' through in this world inside my head

There's a devil in the bottle Lord and he wants to see me dead

I fall into her arms and she helps me with my clothes

Guess she stays on with me 'cos she really knows

That I'm tryin' Lord to find my freedom by escapin' to the only freedom I've ever known

And she knows the hell I'm goin' through in this world inside my head

There's a devil in the bottle Lord and he won't rest until I'm dead

There's a devil livin' in the bottle Lord and he won't rest until I'm dead

And it's killin' her too watchin' me die this way