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Hail hail rock'n'roll |
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Hail hail |
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When the clock strikes twelve and we're in bed |
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That's when the boogey man lurks to cut your head |
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They won't let you into heaven |
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And hell is closed tonight |
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The good, the bad & the undead |
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The good, the bad, baby better like it |
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The good, the bad & the undead |
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The party's started and it's better when you're dead |
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We're the ones who have no place to go |
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We've sold our souls to rock'n'roll |
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Hail hail rock'n'roll |
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Hail devil's got your soul |
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They won't let us into heaven |
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We've done all the sins of seven |
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The good, the bad & the undead |
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The good, the bad, baby better like it |
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The good, the bad & the undead |
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The party's started and it's better when you're dead |
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Baby where's your head? |
