"Heaven Hill" lyrics

Preacher man found dead by the bottle
It's a hard living life on the sand
Tired of fighting this one man battle
So he flew his white flag and let Heaven Hill win

Little town off of 165, hidden deep in them Louisiana pines
Devil showed him how to break a straight line
Would've been better off if he just drank the wine

So don't you get it twisted when the Devil comes around
He'll leave you high and dry with nothing left but a frown
Don't you go digging for all of his gold
You'll find yourself in a hole off of Hemlock Road oh yeah

He was found by his mama and his wife
They didn't seem to be surprised
Another lesson learned in life
When you're better off dead, they're gonna let you die

You can bet your ass that preacher man gave 'em all he had
But he wasn't no match for the man himself
And there's no going back this time

Don't you get it twisted when the Devil comes around
He'll leave you high and dry with nothing left but a frown
Don't you go digging for all of his gold
You'll find yourself in a hole off of Hemlock Road, oh yeah