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well the devil guides my hand as i roam across this land
D
well i never knew that evil was in such a high demand
A
some of us were born to live and some of us were born to die
E
its survival of the fittest, always fighting, always sinnin
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and the weak ones will all be left behind

well most my friends are always drunk, or stoned and sometimes locked away
and the women that i love in all these towns know i aint no saint
my souls just like my money there aint no way in hell it can be saved
this life that i been living, always losing never winning
but i always seem to have a damn good time

i'm a loner and a rebel, dont get mixed up with a guy like me
i got girls like you lined up from seattle down to tennessee
i never understood why they want to settle down with me
cause i aint never quittin, playing bars and chasing women
it's the devil my guitar and me, and that makes three

yeah i aint ever quittin, playin bars and chasin woman
it's the devil my guitar and me, and that makes three
and that's plenty of company for me
bet your sweet ass
now go make me a bologna sandwich
you heard me