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When the Devil Gets on His Knees to Pray
She thought that I
Had not a clue
That she wasn’t bein’ faithful and true
But I could smell his smell
She wore it every day
And like a smokin' gun it gave her away ah
Then my temper flared
It got the best of me
And like a red rag to a bull, red is all I could see
So then I grabbed a blade
The sharpest I could find
And stabbed her in the back like she did mine
Oh I’ll forgive her on the day
The devil gets on his knees to pray
The eye witness
Was the man in the moon
He watched over me as I dug her tomb
Then I threw her down
12 feet below
As close to hell as she could go
Oh I’ll forgive her on the day
The devil gets on his knees to pray
Oh I’ll forgive her on the day
The devil gets on his knees to pray
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If You Were to Leave Me
03:42
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The moon would go up in flames
The stars would fall down like rain
The winds would turn into hurricanes
If you were to leave me leave me leave me
If you were to leave
Every single rose would die
Birds would fall out of the sky
Nothing beautiful would survive
If you were to leave me leave me
If you were to leave me here alone
If you were to leave me leave me
If you were to leave
The world would stop spinning round
Mountains would crumble to the ground
My whole world would come crashing down
If you were to leave me leave me
If you were to leave me here alone
If you were to leave me leave me
If you were to leave
I'd feel like Adam before Eve
Not a soul on earth just me
Lonely as lonely could be
If you were to leave me leave me
If you were to leave me here alone
If you were to leave me leave me
If you were to leave
If you were to leave me leave me
If you were to leave me here alone
If you were to leave me leave me
If you were to leave
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Magician
03:41
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Where the Enemy Sleeps
03:16
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Baby, you're guilty,
You've got his scent on your hand.
Baby, you're crazy,
I never touched that man.
Oh, why did you share those sheets?
Oh, tell me where the enemy sleeps.
Tell me his name now,
I'll put him six feet underground.
He's not the problem,
Turn that gun around.
Oh, why did you share those sheets?
Oh, tell me where the enemy sleeps.
Baby, I'm guilty,
I've got his blood on my hands.
Baby, you're crazy,
I never touched that man.
Oh, why did you share those sheets?
Oh, I found out where the enemy sleeps.
Oh, I found out where the enemy sleeps.
Oh, I found out where the enemy sleeps.
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If I Could Build a Woman
03:04
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Dry
02:59
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A Little Late to Pray
03:52
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Dennis My Middle Name
04:47
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Beating Heart
01:55
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A Warning
05:18
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Scott MacKay Charlottetown, Prince Edward Island
Scott MacKay is a Prince Edward Island born songwriter & singer.
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