Cliff Van May - The King Of The Hill | Текст песни

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• Cliff Van May
• The King Of The Hill

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Verse 1.

Oh Well, listen to me
I got, a story to tell,
There was, a king of the hill
And he, liked playing with hell.

But when, the sun went down
The devil, opened his eyes,
He rose, up from the knees
And chose, the one who will cry

Bridge.

The devil never pays his debts
But you've got blood on your hands!

(Riff)

Verse 2.

In one, small lonely town
Which was, near the hill,
One fool, who wanted to find his crown
Without doubts, he took devil's deal.

The devil, let him decide
And the evil, gave him a hope,
This fool, brought down the King
But found, only soap and the rope.

Bridge.

The devil never pays his debts
But you've got blood on your hands!

(Riff)

And now there's new king of the hill
But his mind now belongs to the devil.
He lost his love, his soul, honor and life
And one tear has drop from his eye,
But there's no one to wash it away.

(Riff)

Oh well.