My friend said he saw her driving down Main

With no aim

Just trying free

My friend said he her singing “devil may

Care but I can’t”

So loud it rang

And my friend says that she was better off leaving

On a back porch summer day

As the rain came

And my friend calls them the roughshod riding days

Cause like a devil on horseback in the wrong

Oh was I wrong

My friend says that I should sing out “devil may

Care but I can’t”

Too

But that time of my life’s now over my shoulder

And that image sends an evil joy coursing

Through my veins like cannonade