All my years on the run Chasing hell Drinking Devils blood I never caught a fire that could ever slow me down Even fighting in the war Dodging lead, breaching rival doors I never took no heat that could ever strike me down Oh but when I'd come home Glory hallelujah Your love had a way Of knocking me on down All my days in the woods Just a blade and a point to prove I never picked a fight that could ever put me down. Oh but when I'd come home Glory hallelujah Your love had a way Of knocking me on down Every night held by you Every time Id cry and sing the blues Nothing else I'd rather do Than be helpless in your arms