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Text: The Cult. King Contrary Man.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I saw the devil, the contrary man
I saw the devil down the long, long road
He said to me, boy, he said to me, boy
He said to me, boy I want your soul

I said no, I said no, I said no
You can't take my soul
No, I said no, I said no, no
You can't take my soul

I took a while and thought about it
Down at the crossroads temptin' fate
I took a while and thought about it
Down at the crossroads temptin' fate

Yeah, yeah, yeah
You can take my soul
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You can take my soul
Take my soul, I want it all, yeah


Play it, baby

Yeah, many antics of a beat generation
In their wild search for kicks
Fighting, drinking, scorning convention
Making wild love, making wild love

I saw the devil, the contrary man
I saw the devil down the long, long road
He said to me, boy, he said to me, boy
He said to me, boy, I want your soul

I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I want it all
I want it all
Yeah