[Sinner]
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All right!
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In the heat of the night in a backstreet bar
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Down in a one horse town
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He was in need of a woman, he had nothin' to lose
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So he started lookin' around
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[Chorus 1:]
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He was ready - Out on the hunt
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He was ready
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[Chorus 2:]
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He's a rattlesnake - and nothin' more
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He's a rattlesnake - lookin' for love
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A real mean gambler playin' every game
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With luck on his side and a grin on his face
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He looks into her eyes, the edge of love
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The brink of disaster, the thunder roars
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She feels kind of shy - The fire burns
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She feels kind of shy
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[Chorus 2]
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Oh yeah!
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Till the morning dawns in esctasy
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Till the first hello of the sun
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Then it was time to leave, to shed his skin
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To go back on the hunt
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[Chorus 1 & 2]
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He's a ... rattlesnake <i>[2]
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Rattlesnake
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| Sinner |
