The Devil Raises His Own

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The Devil Raises His Own

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Looks like she kept your keys and she came back And tore the hell out of everything Lights come on down the boulevard As we walk alone She left a trail of your belongings Right up to the steps of the downtown train Lights come on down the boulevard As it starts to rain She sure did you wrong But I'm telling you Sometimes The Devil raises his own Didn't I tell you You should have left that girl alone Sometimes The Devil raises his own Nothing you can do 'Cause there's nothing to be done You know she always looked like she was waiting Just to tear the hell out of everything Lights come on down the boulevard As we walk alone You know I can almost hear her laughing Way off to the steps of the downtown train Lights come on down the boulevard As we walk alone She sure did you wrong But I'm telling you Sometimes The Devil raises his own Didn't I tell you That your heart wouldn't make it home Sometimes The Devil raises his own Nothing you can do 'Cause there's nothing to be done Lights come on down the boulevard As it starts to rain She sure did you wrong Hey but I'm telling you Sometimes The Devil raises his own Didn't I tell you You should have left that girl alone Sometimes The Devil raises his own Didn't I tell you That your heart wouldn't make it home Sometimes The Devil raises his own Nothing you can do 'Cause there's nothing to be done

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