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Everyone seems to be servin' for satan 

Guess I will too 

What a joke, you make me laugh 

'Till I turn blue 


Any tale goes out to there 

What a manly lookin' crew 

I don't think I'll tease my hair 

I'd rather sit here teasing you 


Cast your eyes, my snakes down on the floor 

Out you go and in come one and hundred more 


I seem to lost my cowboy boots 

With green fringe runnin' down the side 

My soul machine has made me green 

'Cause my jeans didnt turn out tight 


And all these ruins I turn for you 

Ya keep my livin' alive 

Your smile overweighs the miles 

And your kiss makes it worth the ride 


Cast your eyes, my snakes down on the floor 

Out you go and in come one and hundred more   

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