Rusted Crosses
Copyright Jim Steiner and Stacy Lynne Santilli 2012
Rusted crosses, dead flowers by the road
Rusted crosses, dead flowers by the road
The reaper man's been here too many years in a row
It's 3 AM, baby tell me where have you been
It's 3 AM, where the hell have you been?
You’ve been sleeping with devil
Your soul smells like sin
There's weeds in this field, can't get nothing here to grow
There's weeds in this dusty field, can't get nothing to grow
Yeah the devils been here too many years in a row
When Satan's at your door, please don't let him in
When he's knocking at your door, you don't let him in no
Cuz he'll give you everything you want and walk away with your soul
You can run to your father, to try and save your soul
You can run to your father, and try to save your soul
Throw your hands in the air singing glory hallelujah, but he'll know
Rusted crosses, dead flowers by the road
Rusted crosses, dead flowers by the road
The reaper man's been here too many years in a row.