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Poughkeepsie, NY
I met the Devil in Poughkeepsie, New York. He took a seat right beside me at the end of the bar. He said I looked familiar, had we met sometime before?
Yeah, I drank with the Devil in Poughkeepsie, New York. And I confessed I hadn't prayed to God since nineteen-eighty-eight, he said, 'oh kid, you should try again you know, before it's too late.'
I asked him where my soul would go if I just dropped dead today, he smiled and said 'Oh, you've got some good friends waiting for you at the gates.' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Hallelujah! O', Hallelujah! He said, 'Just say the word and I'll give you fame and fancy whores, or would you rather die a simple man, just honest and poor?'
I said, 'Well now I know who my real friends are and I can't ask for much more.' I thanked the Devil for my drinks and made my way for the door. Hallelujah! O', Hallelujah
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