The Devil Wears A Suit And Tie

Well F#m Reverend, reverend A Please come quick F#m A 'Cause I've got something to admit F#m I met a man out in the sticks Bm A good old mess A Bm He drove a series 10 Cadillac and wore a cigar on his lip A Bm Don't you know the devil wears a suit and tie C# Bm So I'm driving down the 61' in early July A Bm White as a cotton field and sharp as a knife C# Bm I heard him howling as he passed me by And he said F#m A I know you, I know you young man F#m A I know you by the state of your hands F#m You're a six-string picker A Just as I am F#m Let me learn you something Bm I know a few turns to make all the girls dance A Bm Don't you know the devil wears a suit and tie C# Bm So I'm driving down the 61' in early July A Bm White as a cotton field and sharp as a knife C# Bm I heard him howling as he passed me by Bm Foolish, foolish was I Bm Damn my foolish eyes F#m 'Cause that man's lessons Bm C#m Had a price, oh sweet price F#m C#m My sweet soul, everlasting Bm F#m A very own eternal light A Bm Don't you know the devil wears a suit and tie C# Bm So I'm driving down the 61' in early July A Bm White as a cotton field and sharp as a knife C# Bm I heard him howling as he passed me by A Bm Don't you know the devil wears a suit and tie C# Bm So I'm driving down the 61' in early July A Bm White as a cotton field and sharp as a knife C# Bm I heard him howling as he passed me by