“The Devils Right Hand” Written By: Jason Paulson

I flip through the dial time after time
I count the street lights and I smell the pines
I lost all my money on a dream and a gun
As I place my bet on the setting sun

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I don’t know where I’m going
I don’t know where I’ve been
All I know is last week in Rhode Island
I shot out the lights with the Devils right hand

The freight train is leaving about a quarter to nine
Not my favorite way but I aint got a dime
The high roads I’ve traveled the low roads the same
But I found peace tonight on a runaway train

Chorus
I don’t know where I’m going
I don’t know where I’ve been
All I know is last week in Rhode Island
I shot out the lights with the Devils right hand

Now I light the cannon and I watch it burn
It’s gonna hit someone with a lessoned learned
I forget the price I paid to believe
In the highway, the love and the player in me

Chorus
I don’t know where I’m going
I don’t know where I’ve been
All I know is last week in Rhode Island
I shot out the lights with the Devils right hand

Copyright Jason Paulson Music 2013