Don't ya hide away from the bad things coming to you,
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Don't ya hide your face from the things that don't ring true,
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Good times, bad times, that may be so,
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you're just part of the game and they never stop letting you know
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but we hold the key to the future game,
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we live in hope, she'll stay the same,
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hold on there just a little longer,
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ooh baby, good times, bad times.
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Ah ah ah ah, to the devil his due
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Ah ah ah ah, to the devil his due
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Ah ah ah ah, to the devil his due
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You stay good baby and don't you get bad at all,
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and I might tell you now what I see in my crystal ball,
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good times, bad times, coming your way,
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ooh now watch out baby, the devil's gonna have his day.
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but we hold the key to the future game,
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we live in hope, she'll stay the same,
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hold on there just a little longer,
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ooh baby, good times, bad times.
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Ah ah ah ah, to the devil his due
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Ah ah ah ah, to the devil his due
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Ah ah ah ah, to the devil his due
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to the devil, his due
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to the devil, his due
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to the devil, his due
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to the devil, his due....
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To the Devil His Due
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| Diamond Head |
