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Murder City Devils - Idle Hands lyrics
It coulda been any boy, it It coulda been any girl I知 glad it was me I知 glad it was you Met a girl from Austin, Dallas Met a girl I won稚 soon forget her Sat down to write her a letter I wrote this song instead These idle hands They do the devils work These idle hands They do a whole lot worse These idle hands They do the devils work These idle hands They do a whole lot worse A whole lot worse I bet you got a boy Back in Austin, baby But I知 not asking But I知 not asking These idle hands They do the devils work These idle hands They do a whole lot worse These idle hands They do the devils work These idle hands They do a whole lot worse A whole lot worse Met a girl from Austin, Dallas Met a girl from Austin, Dallas Met a girl I won稚 soon forget It coulda been any boy It coulda been any girl I知 glad it was me I知 glad it was you These idle hands They do the devils work These idle hands They do a whole lot worse These idle hands They do the devils work These idle hands They do a whole lot Worse |
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