Possession in G Minor

I messed up
I tried to take my old man’s job
He cast me down to the mail room with the name tag Beelzebub
There was a time to say I’m sorry I’m afraid that time has gone
But when he cast me down I never thought I’d be so alone
I grew up with a family waiting on my call
Then a man stole my heart and I followed it to Arkansas
In the night he took now I’m stuck in Paragould
Oh sick and lonely for a friend I would sell my soul
I’m fed up
It’s never been this slow before
Yeah I think I just heard some pretty little knuckles knocking at my door
I think there’s been a mistake I didn’t chisel anything in stone
I’m coming in little darlin' you will never have to be alone