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The Devil Don’t Barter — Westin Brooks | When the Bill Comes Due

The Devil Don’t Barter by Westin Brooks is a dark outlaw country song about temptation, consequence, and the hard truth that some deals can’t be undone. Built on gritty storytelling and southern gothic imagery, this song follows a man who learns the cost of shaking the wrong hand—and the strength it takes to finally stand his ground. The Devil Don’t Barter is a cautionary tale wrapped in whiskey-soaked wisdom, where fate comes collectin’ and pride decides how you face it. Perfect for fans of outlaw country, dark country storytelling, and songs about sin, survival, and redemption. 🎶 Full Lyrics – The Devil Don’t Barter Chorus / Intro The devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed, Leaves you broke on a lonesome road. You shake his hand, you’ve already sold Every secret your heart ever told. No writin’, no deal, no way to reload— Yeah, the devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed. Verse 1 I was young, wild-eyed, hungry for more, Knocked on hell’s door askin’ what’s in store. He said, “Son, I’ll give you fire to burn, But all good things get their turn.” Thought I’d bargain smart, thought I’d dodge that flame, But the price came due with my own damn name. Found out quick what the old folks know— The devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed. Chorus The devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed, Leaves you broke on a lonesome road. You shake his hand, you’ve already sold Every secret your heart ever told. No writin’, no deal, no way to reload— Yeah, the devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed. Verse 2 I tried to run, tried to hide that shame, Tried drownin’ regret in a whiskey flame. But you can’t outdrink a deal like that, Can’t outride fate in a cowboy hat. Every lie I told, every sin I tried— Followed me close like a shadow wide. You can’t negotiate once the darkness grows— The devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed. Chorus The devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed, Leaves you broke on a lonesome road. You shake his hand, you’ve already sold Every secret your heart ever told. No writin’, no deal, no way to reload— Yeah, the devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed. Verse 3 When my last breath comes at the break of dawn, I’ll stand my ground with my boots still on. If he shows up smirkin’, wantin’ my soul, I’ll tell him straight, “Hell, that’s too old.” ’Cause I fought my demons, paid in scars, Outrun fate and outraced the stars. He may come knockin’, but I won’t fold— Even if the devil takes what he’s owed. Chorus / Outro The devil don’t barter, he takes what he’s owed, But I won’t walk that road uncontrolled. He can try his hand, but I won’t be bowed— I’ll face him fierce, I’ll face him proud. When the night grows dark and the winds get cold— The devil comes collectin’… But I won’t fold. 🔗 Listen & Follow Westin Brooks 🎥 YouTube: https://westinbrookslf.com/YouTube 🎧 Spotify: https://westinbrookslf.com/spotify 🍎 Apple Music: https://westinbrookslf.com/applemusic 🛒 Amazon Music: https://westinbrookslf.com/amazonmusic 🎵 Liquid Flow Records Country Playlist: https://westinbrookslf.com/LFRCountry... 💬 Liquid Flow Music Discord Community: https://westinbrookslf.com/Discord 📻 Liquid Flow Music 24/7 Kick Music Station: https://westinbrookslf.com/247Kick #WestinBrooks #TheDevilDontBarter #OutlawCountry #DarkCountry #SouthernGothic #CountryStorySong #GrittyCountry #RebelCountry