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Dancy was a deacon Every Sunday found him there At the Lighthouse Gospel Church With his hands folded in prayer And standin' right beside him Was his pretty hometown bride But no one could have guessed What he was prayin' deep inside Dancy has a demon Livin' somewhere in his past That dark-haired Cajun angel Was the devil dressed in black Was it really voodoo Or just weakness in the man The only time he ever fell Was when she took his hand CHORUS Oh, it's been so long, but it's still so strong Every night the devil comes and walks through Dancy's dream She takes him by the hand and leads him back to New Orleans A good man's goin' crazy somewhere in between The hymns on Sunday mornin' and the sins in Letras de canciones Dancy's dream Sometimes it's almost like He was never even there But other times he swears he smells The flowers in her hair He never told the secret No one would understand She's the only one who's seen The dark side of the man (Repeat Chorus twice) From Letras Mania