Words & Music:
When the sun rose this morning, I was feeling mighty bad.
My baby said; "Good morning." Hell, it made me mad!
Because I was evil, evil hearted me.
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I'm just downright evil, evil as a man can be.
Well, she even cooked my breakfast, and she brought it to my
I took a sip of coffee, and throwed cup at her head.
I don't even care if my baby leaves me flat
I got forty-eleven others if it comes to that
I donÕt even care if it rains from now on.
And the gal I love had never been born.
IÕve sold out to the devil, troubleÕs all I crave.
IÕd like to see you dead and lying in your grave.
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