| Move in,
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| Can’t you see she wants you
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| She has you deep in her eyes
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| You been wond’rin' why she haunts you
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| Beauty in the devil’s disguise
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| She can tell you all about it
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| She sees it in the stars
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| She’ll burn you if you try to put her down
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| Oh well, it’s been a good day in hell
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| And tomorrow I’ll be glory bound
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| Higher,
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| She can keep you loaded,
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| Feedin' you whiskey and wine
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| Fire,
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| The devil’s on the phone, he laughs
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| And says you’re doin' the just fine
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| In that big book of names I wanna go down
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| In flames
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| Seein’s how I’m goin' down
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| Oh well, it’s been a good day in hell
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| And tomorrow I’ll be glory bound
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| Truckin',
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| That’s all that I’ve been doin'
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| Ev’ry girl’s a fork in the road
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| Stuck in some sticky situations
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| Feelin' like I wanna explode
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| All this gratification and sick conversation
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| Someone get me out of town
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| Oh well, it’s been a good day in hell
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| And tomorrow I’ll be glory bound |