Come home
Come home
I love you so
But you sold your soul
To the dark lord below
You bloodied your hands
With the blood of my cow
What man would want you now
My sweet young girl
With the long flowing curls
Caressed by the fingers of satan
When you come around
Lay your wicked ways down
Darling, I will be here waiting
Lay down
Lay down
Satan stay down
I'll dig a deep hole
With my horse and my plow
At his feet where you bow
Your soft skin turns foul
What man would want you now
What man would want you now
What man would want you now