The Blackwater Fever
back roads
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riding the back roads, 12 hounds on my trail
closing in slowly, driving me straight to hell
i got it wound open, further then a clock strikes twelve
the devil is waiting, with open arms
maybe i could change my ways, turn this all around
but a rackin' and a ruin', the only way I know how
hellâs around the corner and the walls are closing in
the devil is waiting, with open arms
- Album:
- The Depths
- Live at the Tivoli Theatre
- Live At The Heritage Hotel
- Live at the Troubadour
- In Stereo
- Sweet Misery
- Australian Roots Groove Compilation
- Abused Blues
- Abused Blues - EP
- Sweet Misery (Remixed & Remastered)
- In Stereo (Remixed & Remastered)
- Delusions
- Set My Mind
- Darkest of Dark
- Heavy Hand
- Tell Me Now