Stray Cats - Race With the Devil Lyrics
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Race With the Devil
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What Are The Lyrics For Race With the Devil By Stray Cats?
Well I've led an evil life, so they say
But I'll hide from the devil on judgement day, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line, oh yeah Well me and the devil, at a stop light He started rollin', I was out of sight, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line, oh yeah Well, goin' pretty fast, looked behind A-hear come the the devil doin' ninety-nine, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line, oh yeah Well thought I was smart, the race was won A-hear come the devil doin' a-hundred and one Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line Well, goin' pretty fast, looked behind A-hear come the the devil doin' ninety-nine, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line, oh yeah! Well I've led an evil life, so they say But I'll hide from the devil on judgement day, I said Move, hot-rod, move man Move, hot-rod, move man Move hot-rod, move me on down the the line. |
Who Wrote Race With the Devil By Stray Cats?
Paul Anthony Gurvitz, Adrian Israel Gurvitz
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What's The Duration Of The Race With the Devil By Stray Cats?The duration of Race With the Devil is 3:01 minutes and seconds. |
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