Mama said turn that hell bent rock n' roll noise down
You ain't gonna listen to that garbage in this house
So when the lights went out I'd sneak those headphones on
Sing along in my head to all those rebel songs
* The Stones and The Band yeah the drink in my hand
Yeah that don't give a damn yeah you hold on to it
Highway to Hell and Stairway to Heaven Up to 11 in Daddy's old Buick
It saved my soul and cut right through it Thank God for Devil Music
I saved up all summer for a $50 pawn shop shit guitar
And Jeff's mom was cool enough to let us be garage band stars
We were bad we were loud had all the neighbors saying
Turn it off cut it out aw but we kept playing
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Thank God for Devil Music That damned old Devil Music Thank God for Devil Music