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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThe Devil
If his patience had it's way with that lie I caught himWould they send him back to Texasweathered face and crooked grinWhere they sing, "EE. " Oh!Drives up to the next seat and onto the rootsDrinking up the villageAnd, drinking a little moreFound you the bed with a hammer by your sideSleeping out the dayWell, it's pounding on your headWhere they sing, "EE. " Oh!There's movement in the airJust above the neckBodies overturnedAnd its been like this for daysWell, they sing, "EE. "Bring him back, motherfuckerBring him back, motherfuckerBring him back, motherfuckerTo the door, motherfucker(Oh lord, where'd you go)If the devil had his way, would that lie come in?Would they send you backSend you backSend you back?
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