| 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… |