i ain t afraid of the bite of a snake there ain t a hole deep enough for my grave the only thing that can cut to my bone is how you love me mama like a chiseled stone you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way of getting to me throw another dime in the devils keep you ve got a way of getting to me i had a heart made out of lead i danced throughout the valley of the shadow of death there ain t a ghost im afraid to see but you ve got a way honey of getting to me you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way of getting to me throw another dime in the devils keep you ve got a way of getting to me there ain t a bottle that can bring me down i crawl out of the gutter drink another round for living nine lives theres nine kinds of hell and a one look woman got me under her spell and if i ever reach the pearly gates and old st peter just turns me away down to the land of fire and hate you ll be the one last fear i want to face you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way of getting to me throw another dime in the devils keep you ve got a way of getting to me  you ve got a way you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way you ve got a way of getting to me you ve got a way