Just like Cain & Able
I let the devil come round
Now I m the king of the garden
With a snake for a crown
When the lord points his finger
Baby I m goin down
WellI m no Hells Angel
But I like to pretend I m the king of the highway
On the prairie wind
With a black leather soul
I m gonna ride to the bitter endhere we go
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
Tie my sins to a railroad track
Carve my initials with chicken scratch
The Garden of Eden hasn t broken my back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
Wellhey now mama
Don t let your love dry up
I m a hungry child
With an empty cup
You can t feed your babies
When you re all shook up
yeah
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
Tie my sins to a railroad track
Carve my initials with chicken scratch
The Garden of Eden hasn t broken my back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
WellI m no Hells Angel
But I like to pretend I m the king of the highway
On the prairie wind
With a black leather soul I m gonna ride to the bitter end
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
Tie my sins to a railroad track
Carve my initials with chicken scratch
The Garden of Eden hasn t broken my back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back
Tie my sins to a railroad track
Carve my initials with chicken scratch
The Garden of Eden hasn t broken my back
When I leave this house
I ain t coming back

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