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Dusty roads, littered bones in sand
My mustang cuts through this baron land
Tied up, bleeding locked in the trunk
A gambler from vegas who's run out of luck
I laugh to myself thinking what I get
Three virgins and one winning loto ticket
With this man's soul who's life I end
I get a taste of life's sweetest sins
'Cause I met the devil on the highway
Out in the cold desert air
I met the devil on the highway
Signed my name to deal him the dead
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SIn a beat up trailer with cracked windows
Visiting an old friend who owes me some doe
Ten grand on a loan to be exact
Now here to collect he runs out the back
I shoot him down and before he dies
I whisper "for your soul your wife is mine"
He took his last breath as he reached the end
And I got a taste of lives sweet revenge
'Cause I met the devil on the highway
Out in the cold desert air
I met the devil on the highway
Signed my name to deal him the dead
'Cause I met the devil on the highway
Out in the cold desert air
I met the devil on the highway
Signed my name to deal him the dead
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