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Reckless Ones
Reckless Ones
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Dylan Ned Patterson
Dylan Ned Patterson
Songwriter

Lyrics

There I was all by myself on a lonesome Friday nite
Stuck in the boonies again, y'know it just don't seem right
Then I turn on the radio, comes somethin straight out of hell
Sixty six point six man, W-D-E-V-I-L!
Devil's on my radio, he says
Turn it up, c'mon let's go
Devil's in my radio, my soul's damned this much I know
Devil's on my radio, Satan's trademark rock n roll sound
Devil's in my radio, he says turn it up
Aww loud
Then out came a voice it was fiery, deep n strong
Said, "Boy what the hell you thinkin, you're livin' your life all wrong"
He said "You deserve some action, you deserve somethin really hot!"
"Go on n find that chick n make her blow her top!"
Devil's on my radio he says, turn it up, let's fuckin go
Devil's in my radio, my soul's damned this much I know
Devil's on my radio, Satan's trademark rock n roll sound
Devil's in my radio he says turn it up
Fuckin loud
So I turned my rig around like hell's angels was chasin' me
I nearly blew out my speakers, but I never felt so free
I said "baby come on down"
"Come on right now!"
"If you please we'll watch heaven come crashin down!"
Devil's on my radio he says, turn it up, let's fuckin go
Devil's in my radio my soul's damned this much I know
Devil's on my radio, satan's trademark rock n roll sound
Devil's in my radio he says turn it up
Fuckin loud!
Written by: Dylan Ned Patterson
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