Scott MacLeod - Devil's Doorstep Lyrics

Torn up jeans and a good time dream
He’s got a smile ten feet wide
A swagger half a mile long
Always armed with a dead man’s song

We stepped out into the evening
Thanked the lord for the driving rain
Felt the cold air in our faces
We all fall down, I can’t keep pace

CHORUS # 1

Ain’t it something when the sun’s in your face
How you don’t mind in your last days
We should all stop for one more round
We should all drink it down, down, down

Solo – verse chords

Threw back the glass
Said I’m so tired
Of this hole in my stomach
Tired of goodbyes

We roll tonight
We head for the hills
Down the road
To find our fill

CHORUS # 2

Ain’t it something when the sun’s in your face
How you don’t mind in your last days
On the devil’s doorstep
In the driving rain
Someday soon, forgive yourself again