Devil's Night Out

Remember that night? It seems so clear
 Now he's back and I'm glad he's here
 Three long years, millions of beers
 But the devil is back, so girls, dry your tears
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 In his favorite club, in his favorite seat
 Well I saw the Devil, wing tip shoes on his feet
 Pork pie hat on his head, he was diggin' the beat
 And the band ripped like demons
 When he screamed "Turn on the heat!"
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 Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
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 Well the Devil was drinkin' and dancin' up a storm
 The band was so hot, my beer got warm
 Just when I thought it would all cool down
 That evil motherfucker screamed "Burn this place down!"
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 Wouldn't know the devil if he punched them in the face
 Couldn't drink a six-pack, never mind a case
 Don't know how to skateboard, that's just a fuckin' crock
 Most of all, they got no balls and don't know how to rock
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