Dm
If I was the devil
Am
I'd hang out in Blue Eye, Missouri
GA
Where the water and the mountain collide
Dm
I'd scare all the little children
Am
And rumble around beneath the beds
G
Tell them all kind of stories
A
You can't help but get them stuck in their heads
Dm
Then I'd take out some of your livestock
Am
You can blame it on the beast of the night
G
But you know it was me
A
Same as you know wrong and right
Dm
If I was the devil
Am
I'd go and find your preacher man
GA
Crusty and white hair
Dm
I'd tell him that hell is on the way
Am
Scare him right out of his skin
GA
See the brimstone in his eyes
DmAm
Then a band of fat white deacons would take him far away
GA
That would be just fine with me
Dm
If I was the devil
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If I was the devil
Am
I'd gather up all your dreams
GA
And drop them to the bottom of a black lagoon
DmAm
I'd steal away all your patience and steal away all your pride
GA
Leave you with nothing but uncontrollable fear
Dm
And then I'd reveal my masterpiece
Am
As I dance around with the night
G
Down in Blue Eye, Missouri
ADm
Where the water and the mountain collide
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