Songtexte Shake the Devil - Tommy Bolin

Shake The Devil

You were born with a bad disposition,
And a heart as cold as ice.
Your tounge is sharp as a razor,
It's cut me more than twice.

Shake the Devil. Shake the Devil.

I believe you could shake the devil,
You could shake him all night.
Standing face to face with the devil,
Send him runnin' off in the night.