I met the devil at the crossroads
I took the left hand path
He said to me with a sinister gleam
To sign the contract, I signed that contract
He turned and said, "You're indebted to me"
He's turning wine into whiskey
And blood into cash
I sold my soul for the riches and gold
And never looked back, I never looked back
I turn around and he's following me
There's a moral to my story
And all I can say
A man with a cane'll sell you glory and fame
For a small price to pay, It's a small price to pay
I turn around and he's staring at me