Soul

Lyrics

Hey there son, you wanna be a star? Hey there boy, you better have a plan You better think of something 'cause you're not good enough on your own I'm a wanted man 'cause I sold my soul to the devil I'm an outlaw now, but I bought what I wanted I sold my soul to the devil I am a legend. Idolized and feared, I'm a ghost of a man I've been damned to hell, and there's no way to tell if I'm ever coming back Now I'll be remembered I'll take it to my grave, what I thought up when I went down to Georgia I thought it up when I went down to Georgia And I just hear my mother's words, and she said "You better think of something, 'cause you're not good enough on your own." I'm a common man, I just sold my lie to the people They won't forget me now, 'cause they bought what I wanted I sold my soul to the devil I took a stroll to the crossroads And I met the devil there And he said, "Boy, do you have a plan? It'll only cost you your soul." And I said, "Oh, I don't wanna be forgotten. So let 'em know I sold my soul to the devil. I sold it."