The rain falls hard on this lonely town, mirroring the tears I cry

My man's gone astray, upside down, lost beneath a stormy sky

They say the devil's got his soul, traded it for fleeting fame

Left me hollow, taking his toll, whispering his wicked name

He used to sing me sweet love songs, beneath the willow tree

Now his music's harsh, his spirit wrong, a stranger he's become to me

I see him now, a shadow's trace, haunted by a devil's grin

Lost in a dark and wicked place, where hope can never win

But I ain't giving up on him, not yet, not while there's still a chance

Though the devil's grip is strong and grim, I'll fight him, take a stand

I'll pray for him, I'll sing my blues, until the darkness starts to fade

And maybe, just maybe, he'll choose, to walk away from the charade

This ain't no tale of simple woe, of a woman left behind

It's a battle fought, a seed I sow, a strength I hope to find

The devil may have claimed his soul, but love's a fire burning bright

And I'll keep fighting, taking control, until he sees the guiding light

The devil's got my man, they say, but I won't let him win this fight

I'll keep my faith, come what may, and bring my man back to the light.