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To Beat The Devil

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Introdução:

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      It was winter time in Nashville,down on music city row
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      And i was lookin' for a place to get myself out of the cold
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      To warm the frozen feelin' that was eatin' at my soul
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      And keep the chilly wind off my guitar
Verse 2:(spoken)
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      My thirsty wanted whisky,my hungry needed beans
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      But it'd been of month of paydays since i've heard that eagle scream
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      So with my stomach full of empty and my pockets full of dreams
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      I left my pride and stepped inside a bar
Bridge:(spoken)
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      Actually i guess you'd could call it a Tavern...
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      Cigarette smoke to the ceiling and stardust on the floor
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      Friendly shadows
Verse 3:(spoken)
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      I saw that there was just one old man sittin' at the bar
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      And in the mirror i could see him checkin' me and my guitar
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      He turned,and said "Come up here boy,and show us what you are"
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      I said "I'm dry"-and he brought me a beer
Verse 1-bis:(spoken)
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      He nodded at my guitar and said "It's a tough life,ain't it"
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      I just looked at him,and he said "You ain't makin' any money,are you?"
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      I said "You've been readin' my mail".He just smiled and said "Let me see your guitar"
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      I've got something you want to hear.Then he laid it on me
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      If you waste your time of talkin' to the people who don't listen
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      To the things that you are sayin',who do you think's gonna hear
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      And if you should die explaining how the things that they complain about
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      Are things they could be changin' who do you think's gonna care
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      There were other lonely singers in a world turned deaf and blind
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      Who were crucified for what they tried to show
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      And their voice's have been scattered by this world and winds of times
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      Cause the truth remains that no one wants to know
Verse 4:(spoken)
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      Well,the old man was a stranger,but i'd heard his song before
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      Back when failure had me locked out on the wrong side of the door
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      When no one stood behind me but my shadow on the floor
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      And lonesome was more than a state of mind
Verse 2-bis:(spoken)
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      You see,the devil haunts a hungry man,and if you don't wanna join him
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      You got to beat him
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      I ain't sayin' i beat the devil but i drank his beer for nothing
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      Then i stole his song
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      And you still can hear me singin' to the people who don't listen
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      To the things that i am sayin',prayin' someones gonna hear
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      And i guess i'll die explainig how the things that they complain about
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      Are things they could be changin',hopin' someones gonna care
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      I was born a lonely singer,and i'm bound to die&nb