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Woke up this morning some time around 3 a.m. Dripping wet, beads of sweat rolling down my skin Lately I can't sleep, I got hell on my mind Running on empty, Lord, I'm running dry Sometimes the temptation is just too much to bear Its just too much whiskey and girls with long dark hair I know I should pay my tab and call a cab back home But I hate to sleep alone I hear them coming, trying to take my soul away Making deals with the devil, now its time to pay I keep on running, pray my heart don't turn to black Can't shake the devil off my back I'll fight the good fight til the very end Gonna climb that mountain with all of my friends When I get to the top gonna turn around and yell 'Devil go back to hell' I hear them coming, trying to take my soul away Making deals with the devil, now its time to pay I keep on running, pray my heart don't turn to black Can't shake the devil off my back I hear them coming, trying to take my soul away Making deals with the devil, now its time to pay I keep on running, pray my heart don't turn to black Can't shake the devil off my back Devil off my back Devil off my back Devil off my back Can't shake the devil...
Writer(s): Cleto Cordero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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