| Aloysius Leander felt his bones run dry
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| As he drank on his whiskey and rye
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| The devil came in he said
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| «Pour me some gin, we’re walking the long road that winds.»
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| So I’m going to find him today
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| I’m going to find him today!
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| Well, I’m going to find him down the long road that winds
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| Going to find where he lay
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| Well, my bones are stacked like rocks
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| And I take to the wind like the sea
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| Well, I’m going below to see the devil my soul
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| To bring back my lover to me
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| So I’m going to find him today
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| I’m going to find him today!
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| Well, I’m going to find him down the long road that winds
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| Going to find where he lay
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| Papa, you can’t save me now!
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| I ate red fruit from the seed!
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| Well, I’m goin' below to sell the devil my soul
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| And there forever I will be
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| Well, I going to find him to today
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| I’m going to find him today!
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| Well, I’m going to find him down the long road that winds
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| Going to find where he lay
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| Well, I’m going to find him to today
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| I’m going to find him today!
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| Well, I’m going to find him down the long road that winds
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| Going to find where he lay
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| Well I’m going to find here lay
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| Goin to find where he lay… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Devil's Prospects , by - Sarah McCoy. Song from the album Blood Siren, in the genre Блюз