I got seven silver dollars
A jackal’s laugh and a witch’s smile
Crossroads dust under my fingernails, baby
And these boots have walked the Devil’s Mile

Got a dead man’s suit on my shoulders
Bullet hole made by my hand
A black book with torn pages
And a pocket full of wedding bands

I got all this it’s true
But I ain’t got a piece of you

I got voodoo eyes to see your secrets
Gold teeth and a serpent’s tongue
And I can teach you songs
That the angels ain’t never sung

I got all the Devil’s names baby
Tattooed up and down my spine
Widow roses for your shadow
A broken heart in a glass of wine

I got all this it’s true
But I ain’t got a piece of you