The Devil And Me
They told me that my life was headed for the devil
And I asked them: What's a life if you're livin' like you're dead?
They started prayin', they were sayin': Well we hope you'll be forgiven
And even though I listened, I never heard a word they said
'Cause I was born to be a sinner
I was born to be free
I was born to dance with two left feet
So I kept on walking, I started talking with the devil
And I asked him: What's a life if you live it like you're dead?
He took my soul, then he washed it in a whiskey river
I took his hand, we stood there and watched the banks turn red
'Cause I was born to be a sinner
I was born to be free
I was born to dance with two left feet
And raised up to be the rebel
I was made with a little bit of fire, you see
I guess it's always been the devil and me
If I hear those angels singin' my song, well I’ll shiver
'Cause I know they won't be comin' here for anybody else
But I won't pray: I've made my grave and I'll sleep in it
If theres a heaven, I'm headed straight for hell
'Cause I was born to be a sinner
I was born to be free
I was born to dance with two left feet
And raised up to be the rebel
I was made with a little bit of fire, you see
I guess it's always been the devil and me
El Diablo y Yo
Me dijeron que mi vida iba directo al diablo
Y les pregunté: ¿Qué es una vida si vives como si estuvieras muerto?
Ellos empezaron a rezar, decían: Esperamos que seas perdonado
Y aunque escuchaba, nunca escuché una palabra de lo que decían
Porque nací para ser un pecador
Nací para ser libre
Nací para bailar con dos pies izquierdos
Así que seguí caminando, empecé a hablar con el diablo
Y le pregunté: ¿Qué es una vida si la vives como si estuvieras muerto?
Él tomó mi alma, luego la lavó en un río de whisky
Tomé su mano, nos paramos allí y vimos los bancos volverse rojos
Porque nací para ser un pecador
Nací para ser libre
Nací para bailar con dos pies izquierdos
Y criado para ser el rebelde
Fui hecho con un poco de fuego, ¿ves?
Supongo que siempre ha sido el diablo y yo
Si escucho a esos ángeles cantando mi canción, me estremeceré
Porque sé que no vendrán aquí por nadie más
Pero no rezaré: He cavado mi tumba y dormiré en ella
Si hay un cielo, voy directo al infierno
Porque nací para ser un pecador
Nací para ser libre
Nací para bailar con dos pies izquierdos
Y criado para ser el rebelde
Fui hecho con un poco de fuego, ¿ves?
Supongo que siempre ha sido el diablo y yo