You Better Believe **You Better Believe** You can feel the wind upon my skin And the spirit in my bones I'm walking like a hawk off the land You better believe That the devil is holding me It's a long way down. Wondering when I'll see you again When I was cut down by a deuce Falling from a balcony of a hotel I went down to the corner saloon I didn't have a drink' As the boys were laughing Drink' 'cos I don't know how it all got started I went down to the shopping arcade All the pretty girls had gone to the drive in It was a pretty girl I've known before So down to the river they waited Oh.eh.billy I said to the boys.eh.billy I
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