Raven Storme - Hellhound on the Line

They say a man vanished a whole year and came back different. Eyes different. Hands different. I don't know what's true. I just know the sound he left behind still crawls under my skin. Stood at the crossroads when the sun went down, Stood at the crossroads when the sun went down, Somethin' followed me home, ain't made a single sound. Some folks call it the Devil. Some folks call it Hoodoo... ... Down here, we just call it trouble that follows. Somethin' followed me close, I can feel it breathe, Somethin' followed me close, I can feel it breathe, Every step I take, it's right there at my heel, sure as trouble follows trouble, wherever you steal. Ain't no runnin' from what you already agreed to. Whether it's the Devil, or just the world we were born into. Somethin' followed me down into my dreams, Somethin' followed me down into my dreams, Got the gift I wanted, but nothin' in this world comes free, it seems. Hear it gettin' closer some nights. Other nights it's quiet. Quiet's worse. Somethin' followed me hard down this old dirt road, Somethin' followed me hard down this old dirt road, Prayin' for the risin' sun 'fore it come and collect its load. Hellhound on the line, Lord, hellhound on my trail, Been dogged my whole life long, and Lord, I know it never fails Can't outrun what you already shook hands with. Just keep walkin', mile after mile, 'til the road runs out. Still followin'... still followin'...