Hot Down South Tonight - Bride

She gave the devil her soul now she’s crying

Boodoo in Louisiana, she’s dying

Lost her dreams, torture and screams

Broken promises he’s lying

Clipped her wings now she’s falling

She is deaf the savior is calling

Satan won the bet, on his private jet

Good-bye to ballroom waltzing

It’s hot down south tonight

No amount of money can buy it back

All her loose change dropped through the crack

He could always shake her, now he wants to break her

In the back of his cadillac

Signed her name on the rosary

Unchained her green like a deadly disease

She lost her chance but the girl got to dance

Forever lives with the guilt and shame

Bought an acre in a place called hell

They say that everyone’s soul is for sale

If greed’s our dream we may be awakened

To find it vanished and ourselves mistaken