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All The Way To The Devil

by Burnside & Hooker

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1.
He donʼt know What the preacher know That his soul been sold All the way to the Devil
2.
Rollinʼ back your grave Rollinʼ back your grave Rollin down the backyard Rollinʼ back my eyes Said I love you baby But you know I gotta lie Muddy got a grave Memphis got a grave Robert Johnson, Lightninʼ Hopkins They all got a grave Billie got a grave Johnny got a grave Pinetop Perkins, Willie Dixon They all got a grave Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhh Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhh You think youʼre gonna die; well I got you Iʼve been waiting a long time for you Baby lay down inside and We can take a ride You think youʼre gonna die; well I got you Iʼve been waiting a long time for you Baby lay down inside and We can take a ride (He donʼt know What the preacher know That his soul been sold All the way to the Devil) Ohhhhhh ohhhhhhh Ohhhhhh ohhhhhhhh (Rollinʼ back the grave Rollinʼ back the grave Rollinʼ back the grave Rollinʼ back the grave) Sometimes we breathe it in Sometimes we let it slip away But we all walk the long road So put away your early grave So step outside your mind and Take a ride, weʼre gonna Roll back your grave Rollinʼ back your grave Rollinʼ back your grave Iʼm rollinʼ back your grave So step outside your mind and Take a ride, weʼre gonna Roll back your grave Rollinʼ back your grave Rollinʼ back your grave Iʼm rollinʼ back your grave (He donʼt know What the preacher know That his soul been sold All the way to the Devil) Cause Iʼm rollinʼ back your grave Iʼm rollinʼ back your grave Iʼm rollingʼ back your grave Rollinʼ back your grave
3.
Someday Iʼll fly away Gonna leave this town Far away Donʼt worry Iʼll find my way Donʼt need ya now Get out of my way Iʼm gonna leave this town Iʼm gonna leave this town Gonna leave this town, today Iʼm gonna leave this town Iʼm gonna leave this town Gonna leave this town, today Movinʼ on To higher ground It wonʼt be long I found my sound It set me free When I realized All I needed Was to believe Iʼm gonna leave this town Iʼm gonna leave this town Gonna leave this town, today Iʼm gonna leave this town Iʼm gonna leave this town Gonna leave this town, today When I leave this town Iʼll be movinʼ on Donʼt stand in my way Cause Iʼll be gone You can tell me that I should stay But please, get the hell out of my way Iʼm gonna leave this town Iʼm gonna leave this town Gonna leave this town, today Iʼm gonna leave this town Iʼm gonna leave this town Gonna leave this town, today Iʼm gonna leave (Iʼm gonna leave) Iʼm gonna leave (Iʼm gonna leave) Iʼm gonna leave this town Iʼm gonna leave (Iʼm gonna leave) Iʼm gonna leave (Iʼm gonna leave) Iʼm gonna leave this town
4.
Bad Guy 03:24
Talk and talk and talk about it all to me tonight Tell me that Iʼm sheltered and I donʼt know about life Educate your lady on the way that things are done Tell me why you love me but Iʼm not the only one Itʼs too late for fighting; I just want to go on home, I miss my bed, Iʼve got to rest, Iʼve need to wrestle with the poison in my head Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the fool Stop making me the selfish child who takes and takes And then send me back to my room Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the fool Stop saying that I tie you down and lock you up And then send me back to your room Donʼt ask me to give more when I am drained of all I have I donʼt think I need fixing; just a little steady hand You grabbed my hand and pulled me in the circus of our life But it just wasnʼt enough for me to love you like a wife You think the way to solve this is to make me call the shots; I didnʼt ask to be that girl; donʼt want to be the one that writes up all our rules Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the fool Stop trying to fix me up just like your friends And then send us both to the moon Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the fool Stop saying that Iʼm blind and wrong, canʼt think for myself And then send us both to the moon I donʼt ask for promises now that I know the truth I canʼt count on anything youʼll swear that you will do Youʼve forced me to nag and bitch and moan and be uptight If youʼre so wise and helpful, why am I always so right? Itʼs too late for sorry; I just wanna leave the rest of this behind. Wish I could knock myself to sleep; say I wonʼt take you back this time Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the fool Stop making me the dried up shell youʼll leave behind And then send us both to the moon Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the fool Stop making me the messed up girl, canʼt think for herself And then send us both to the moon Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the bad guy Stop making me the fool
5.
Iago 03:49
I canʼt trust my brain to tell What is going on, going on, going on in the world; Iʼm riddled with the I-me-mine of a dangerous mind. The smiles that I see canʼt be real. I walk alone, walk alone, walk alone in the night. My heavy head has got my back; itʼs just tryinʼ to be kind. I canʼt read your eyes in this light (am I awake?) I canʼt read your eyes in this light (am I awake?) I canʼt read your eyes in this light (am I awake?) I canʼt read your eyes..... Iʼm shaken from a bad dream; Wondrinʼ what you did, what you did, what you did Or what you didnʼt do. My mind is my Iago; Sayinʼ what you did, what you did, what you did Or what you didnʼt do. I put a smoking gun in your hand. I saw it fire and fire and fire again. Donʼt matter where it came from; now itʼs right in my face. I donʼt believe the words that you say My eyes are blind, they are blind, they are blind in the night. Iʼm trying to pull your mask off and itʼs stuck in its place. I put a smoking gun in your hand (or was it there?) I put a smoking gun in your hand (or was it there?) The gun is in your hand... Iʼm shaken from a bad dream; Wondrinʼ what you did, what you did, what you did Or what you didnʼt do. My mind is my Iago; Sayinʼ what you did, what you did, what you did Or what you didnʼt do. Iʼm shaken from a bad dream; Wondrin' what you did, what you did, what you did Or what you didnʼt do. My mind is my Iago; Sayinʼ what you did, what you did, what you did Or what you didnʼt do. Iʼm shaken from a bad dream; Wondrinʼ what you did, what you did, what you did Or what you didnʼt do. My mind is my Iago; Sayinʼ what you did, what you did, what you did Or what you didnʼt do. Oh I canʼt read your eyes I put a smoking gun in your hand I put a smoking gun I put a smoking gun in your hand. I put a smoking gun in your hand (or was it there?)
6.
You brought me diamonds in the sun You brought me diamonds in the sunlight My heartʼs been racinʼ My heartʼs still racinʼ for you, dear When the trouble come up Don't let the Devil drag you down You gotta go home Leave it alone He'll try to drag you down to Hell Youʼll never come home No, no, no, no Buh-by-yah Ahhhh Ooooh Ahhhh Now donʼt you miss it Youʼre gonna miss it if you worry much Now donʼt you forget That Iʼll love you when Iʼm dead When the trouble come up, son Don't let the Devil drag you down You gotta go home Leave it alone He'll try to drag you down to Hell Youʼll never come home No, no, no, no Buh-by-yah Ahhhh Ahhhh Donʼt you miss it Donʼt you miss it Donʼt you miss it Donʼt you miss it, baby Donʼt you miss it Donʼt you miss it My baby When the trouble come up, son Don't let the Devil drag you down You gotta go home You gotta leave it alone He'll try to drag you down to Hell Heʼll drag you down to Hell Heʼll drag you down to Hell and youʼll never come home. No, no, no, no Buh-by-yah Ahhhh Ooooh Mmmm Home, home, home.
7.
Momma Said 03:46
Momma said, I told you Don't turn around and lock the door Like your daddy said I don't need you here anymore She didn't even notice When I packed my bags the night before Windows down, fingers up I guess that means that this is war How many times must we Relive the lies That Momma said Nothingʼs ever changed for me That's why I remain the same I'm sick of living day to day Guess itʼs time to change my ways She never ever cared before So why should I repent these sins They made me who I am today There's just no way I'm giving in How many times must we Relive the lies That Momma said It's not so differently This here change in me It's not so frequently Or even plain to see Does your pain set you Does your pain set you Does your pain set you free Does your pain set you Does your pain set you Does your pain set you free How many times must we Relive the lies That Momma said
8.
7 Day Reel 04:24
Seven days I prayed for you Now tell me, what am I gonna do ʻCause you know I donʼt love you But them dark eyes, how they make me blue Operator wonʼt send me through Says another womanʼs waitin on you, babe Well baby, come back home Where you know I got something for you Well you know I got something else for you No no no Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh You leave me once You leave me twice Baby, suicidal Shouldna left me with your carvinʼ knife ʻCause you know I donʼt..... Love you Oh no Oh, no Oh no, I do Oh no Oh no Oh no, I do Lay down with me, baby Lay down with me Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh Iʼm sorry My baby Blurry eyes Canʼt see right at night no Know I I loved you baby Now Iʼll Sleep alone tonight
9.
Rivets 01:44
10.
Mistaken 03:57
It's ten o'clock My plans are set Breathe in the last drag off my first cigarette Shot of gold Fuels regret Told in a whisper that I'll never forget But when the morning comes and the sun shines bright across the floor I pull the sheets to my eyes and unfold all the lies that I felt before It's just like you to be the one who proves I made a mistake My mouth is dry My head still aches What's the limit on these pills I can take? Get out of bed And not look back Your moment's over; got you out of my way But when the morning comes and the sun shines bright across the floor I pull the sheets to my eyes and unfold all the lies that I felt before It's just like you to be the one who proves I made a mistake Oh yeah I made a mistake It's 10am My hairʼs a mess Breathe in the first drag off my last cigarette I remove The smell of you Howʼs it feel youʼre not the best I can do But when the morning comes and the sun shines bright across the floor I pull the sheets to my eyes and unfold all the lies that I felt before It's just like you to be the one who proves I made a mistake Oh yeah I made a mistake
11.
Devil gonʼ run down the road Devil gonʼ run down the road Mmmmmm Jesus gonʼ save my soul Jesus gonʼ save my soul Ahhhhhhhh Children gonʼ do what they want Children gonʼ do what they want Ahhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh (X 8)
12.
Red Betty 03:04
Well... I... Come up to meet ya Youʼre a real pretty woman Jesus says itʼs such a shame But style is a thing I love Kickinʼ in your dirty skirt Smokinʼ on a pipe, a line Betchya never heard before Girl Iʼm gonna make you mi­i­ine Red Betty, Red Betty, wonʼt ya come and get me Red Betty, Red Betty, wonʼt ya come and get me Red Betty, Red Betty, wonʼt ya come and get me Red Betty, Red Betty, Iʼm ready Blues I gotta sing the truth A sick mind is a writing tool Kick it in the bathroom stall Yeah girl I gotta have it all Red rover lightning kiss Cigarettes and a tattoo tryst Try to write religiously But girl, itʼs for you I sing Red Betty, Red Betty, wonʼt ya come and get me Red Betty, Red Betty, wonʼt ya come and get me Red Betty, Red Betty, wonʼt ya come and get me Red Betty, Red Betty, Iʼm ready
13.
14.
Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, I got to go, girl, I got to go Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, I got to go, girl, I got to go Iʼve had my fair share of happy times and I want you to know Iʻve got to go Iʼve got to go So say a prayer for me and kiss my head and walk away Iʼve got to go Iʼve got to go Iʼm going home Iʼm going home Iʼm going home Iʼm going home Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, I love you so Girl, I love you so Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, I love you so Girl, I love you so ʻCause love is in my life and Iʼm so happy I could die I love you so Girl, I love you so So donʼt be sad for me; itʼs been the best of all good times Oh, I love you so Girl, I love you so Iʼm going home Iʼm going home Iʼm going home Iʼm going home Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, Iʼm goinʼ home Girl, Iʼm goinʼ home Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, Iʼm goinʼ home Girl, Iʼm goinʼ home So drink one down for me and say my name with a good word Oh, let me go Girl, let me go Remember me and love me like the days I was alive Oh, let me go Girl, let me go Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, Iʼm goinʼ home Girl, Iʼm goinʼ home Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, Iʼm goinʼ home Girl, Iʼm goinʼ home Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, Iʼm goinʼ home Girl, Iʼm goinʼ home Goodbye, Louisiana Oh, Iʼm goinʼ home Girl, Iʼm goinʼ home

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released May 19, 2015

Performed by Burnside & Hooker:

Rachel Bonacquisti - lead vocals & ukulele
Diana Mayne - viola, piano, & backing vocals
Ted Graham - cello
Michael Vogus - guitar & backing vocals
Ken Fuller - upright bass & backing vocals
Vuck - drums, percussion, & backing vocals

Recorded by Michael Namoff at RaxTrax Recording
Mixed by Paul Aluculesei & Shane Hendrickson at I.V. Lab Studios
Mastered by Shane Hendrickson & Rollin Weary at I.V. Lab Studios

Tracks 1, 3, 6, 8, 11, & 12 written by Rachel Bonacquisti
Tracks 7, 9, 10, & 13 written by Michael Vogus
Tracks 4, 5, & 14 written by Diana Mayne
Track 2 written by Michael Vogus & Rachel Bonacquisti
All songs arranged by Burnside & Hooker

Photos by John Towner of Towner Photo

Copyright © 2015 Burnside & Hooker LLC. All rights reserved.

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Described as “jazzier blues stuck in the Wild West” and “a force to be reckoned with” (Musical Chairs Podcast), Burnside & Hooker is a true Americana band. Hailing from Chicago, the band incorporates elements of blues, rock, pop, country, and jazz to create everything from danceable swing tunes to powerful stomping folk beats, using a complex and colorful tapestry of instruments. ... more

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