| From the Chitlin' Circuit to the Peppermint Lounge
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| Been run off more than once for goin' underground
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| Where I met an old bluesman with a walking cane
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| He wore a stripe suit and used someone else’s name
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| He said son I’ve seen it all
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| And it’s not what you think
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| He said there’s some tough choices to be made
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| Then he took a little drink
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| And I heard him say
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| I do not play no rock and roll
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| Would not be moved to sell my soul
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| The demons are out tonight
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| Rock you sinners
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| The demons are out tonight
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| Roll you sinners
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| Straight down the line
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| I passed an old church on my way back East
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| Heard a gospel choir singing of war and peace
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| I was deeply moved so I stepped inside
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| I just stood in the back where I could easily hide
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| A woman in a black robe stood up
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| And pointed me out
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| She said Hallelu Hallelu
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| Oh then she began to shout
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| And I heard her say
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| I do not play no rock and roll
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| I would not be moved to sell my soul
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| The demons are out tonight
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| Rock you sinners
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| Oh the demons are out tonight
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| Roll you sinners
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| Straight down the line
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| Now he could croon a tune as good as anyone
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| And if he sings a song then that song’s been sung
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| Some things have tradition, some shine like new
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| Some things you can’t change no matter what you do
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| He said my friend I’ve done it all
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| Either for love or money
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| And if I laugh at your jokes
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| Oh that means his jokes are funny
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| And one more thing
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| I do not play no rock and roll
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| I would not be moved to sell my soul
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| The demons are out tonight
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| Rock you sinners
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| The demons are out tonight
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| Roll you sinners
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| Straight down the line |