| Six days with my gun by my side
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| I’ve been walking, no horse for a ride
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| blazing sun on my bleached tombstones
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| shot the moon over long dead bones
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| crossroads ahead
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| time to decide
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| I know who I came here to find
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| I’ll be
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| I’m damned to be
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| I’ll always be the devil’s outlaw, baby
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| I’ll be
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| Was born to be
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| I’ll always be the devil’s outlaw, baby
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| The air is heavy with dust and heat
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| I’m living dead on my feet
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| I made a pact and I can’t escape
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| I want my soul, but it’s too late
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| crossroads behind
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| I made up my mind
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| I’ve got something I need to find.
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| I’ll be
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| I’m damned to be
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| I’ll always be the devil’s outlaw, baby
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| I’ll be
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| Was born to be
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| I’ll always be the devil’s outlaw, baby
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| I walk the earth to find Ol' Scratch
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| to make the bastard give me my soul back
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| They say the devil doesn’t bleed
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| Well that fucker never messed with me
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| crossroads ahead
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| both guns a-draw
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| we’ll duel until there’s only one
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| I’ll be
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| I’m damned to be
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| I’ll always be the devil’s outlaw, baby
|
| I’ll be
|
| Was born to be
|
| I’ll always be the devil’s outlaw, baby
|
| I’ll be
|
| I’m damned to be
|
| I’ll always be the devil’s outlaw, baby
|
| I’ll be
|
| Was born to be
|
| I’ll always be the devil’s outlaw, baby
|
| I walk the earth to find Ol' Scratch
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| to make the bastard give me my soul back
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| They say the devil doesn’t bleed
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| Well that fucker double-crossed on me
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| crossroads ahead
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| both guns a-draw
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| we’ll duel until there’s only one |