The Devil picked me up today
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Said c'mon boy it's time to play!
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We got places to go and people to see
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He said step in my convertible
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It is very comfortable
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I got tv, cd - even dvd!
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And he pulled me in and shut the door
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His clover foot - it hit the floor.
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Devil - damn you made my hair turn white!
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And you reached across and grabbed my hand
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Said - Son we're gunna find the promised land!
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Ya gunna... See some hell tonight!
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Then he said
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Follow, follow, foll -ow-ow-ow me.
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Then he said
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Follow, follow-ow-ow-ow-ow, foll -ow-ow-ow me.
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The Devil walked into a bar
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Said - Look at just how good things are
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When you're looking from the bottom of a glass!
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Wellll...
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The drinks kept comin' 1, 2, 3...
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Damn Devil was so good to me
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That I fell of my chair... Landed on my ass!
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And the angel found me lying there
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Pulled me back up on my chair
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Slapped my face and told me to stand
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And he reached across and grabbed my hand
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Said - Son we're gunna find the promised land!
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You gotta get yourself a rock 'n' roll band!
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Then he said
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Follow, follow, foll -ow-ow-ow me.
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Then he said
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Follow, follow-ow-ow-ow-ow, foll -ow-ow-ow me.
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Yeah!
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And then this girl she came along
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Said - How are you? I like your song!
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Why you hanging round with these guys??
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The Devil he don't understand!
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The Angel don't know the promised land!
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You gotta use your heart and open your eyes!
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Then she said
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Follow, follow, foll -ow-ow-ow me.
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Then she said
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Follow, follow-ow-ow-ow-ow, foll -ow-ow-ow me.
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Wellll...
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Follow, follow, foll -ow-ow-ow me.
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Then she said
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Follow, follow-ow-ow-ow-ow, foll -ow-ow-ow me.
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Follow Me
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David Sneddon |