The Devil's House

I live in a house on top of a hill.
I’ve been here for years, and I’m here still.
And I watch you everyday you go by — every day of my life.
And the rain pours down like tears from the coal, black clouds, my dear — onto
the devil’s house.
Well I’ve done things that I don’t understand.
I’ve been confused, but I worked and I planned.
Then along came a girl with a pretty smile.
And before you know it — You’re already mine.
I’ve been here for years, and I’m here still.
And I watch you everyday that goes by — every day of my life.