One more devil

Down Louisville way where the angels play then leave and the devils stay, I found myself a hole in a bag and I chose up sides, well I ran Shine, I ran the ridge, and dodged the searchlights running the winding roads up the mountain moving on to the next town and I never did slow down 30 plus years just flew like a rocket straight out of Hell. Now I’ve been around, some places I remember but can’t remember why I was there; some towns left their mark on me and rattled my chains and when I broke free it was on down the line to the next mess of trouble. Some preacher said girl you better pray to the lord, and I said I don’t mind the dirt, mud, and blood on my hands but if you could get me back to my Ol’ Kentucky Home I’d sure appreciate it. Now they say I’m old and losing my mind, I said to the doctor I can’t lose what I never had but I would like to know how I survived because I know I should’ve been dead years ago. You get what you live so you might as well give life Hell I know I sure did and I hope one day I can make it back to Kentucky and stay, I’m just one more devil tryin’ to make it home. Guess I’m stuck here in this Lone Star State but I’m givin’ it Hell so if you find me dead in Midland just send me back to Kentucky and spread my ashes over Cave Run Lake.