| Momma never told him there’s a devil in me
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| I’ve got a mouth full of rotten
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| and a heart full of greed
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| shovels and dirt, shovels and dirt
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| it ain’t worth livin if you don’t get hurt
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| cowboy hats a crooked tee
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| with a six shooting pistol
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| just out of my reach
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| shovels and dirt shovels and dirt
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| well it ain’t worth livin if you don’t get hurt
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| I got a head full of darkness
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| and darkness is good
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| cuz' if all die young and we all get hurt
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| well demons pull me side to side again
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| yeah, well I’m scared of sleeping
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| I hate my friends
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| shovels and dirt shovels and dirt
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| well it ain’t worth livin' if you don’t get hurt
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| I got a head full of darkness
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| and darkness is good
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| cuz' if we all die young
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| then we don’t get hurt
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| I got a head full of darkness
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| and darkness is good
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| cuz' if we all die young
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| then we don’t get hurt
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| it keeps us movin', it keeps us movin'
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| I put a banjo up in the sky
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| I got a head full of darkness
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| and darkness is good
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| cuz' if we all die young
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| then we don’t get hurt
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| I got a head full of darkness
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| and darkness is good
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| cuz' if we all die young
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| then we don’t get hurt
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| momma never told him there’s a devil in me
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| I’ve got a six shooting pistol
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| and I’m ready to leave |