You were born with a bad disposition,
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And a heart as cold as ice.
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Your tounge is sharp as a razor,
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It's cut me more than twice.
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Shake the Devil. Shake the Devil.
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I believe you could shake the devil,
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You could shake him all night.
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Standing face to face with the devil,
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Send him runnin' off in the night.
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Shake The Devil
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| Tommy Bolin |
