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Composers:
David Robert Anderson 50% Writer 50% Publisher BMI IPI #00350706972, Tarah Oliver 50% Writer 50% Publisher BMI IPI# 00830724846 Copyright © 2019. All Rights Reserved. Features Tarah Oliver on lead vocal.
Jazzy, dark, smoky, cool, Steely Dan, jazz rock, sensual, female vocals, lust, sexy, suggestive, electric guitar solo, brooding
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Lyrics

DEVIL’S COCKTAIL
Words and Music by David Robert Anderson and Tarah Oliver.
Copyright © 2019. BMI.
All Rights Reserved.
Email: davidmusicaz@gmail.com
Website: www.davidandersonmusic.com
Phone: (623) 910-2731

VERSE I
Are you lonely my wayward soul?
Did the fire burn out in you
A long time ago
You used to think you were semi-cool
When they threw themselves at your feet
You’re just getting’ old
Now you’re searchin’ for any clue
To find the mojo they stole from you
You gotta get it back, yeah

VERSE II
You come to me with your big bad boasts
I sling em’ back like butter and toast
Tread carefully, babe
I won’t love ya now don’tcha know
But it won’t matter cause in the end
I’ll give you what you need

CHORUS I
So when they ask you how did it go
You best tell em’ that you don’t know
Some things are better left alone
But if they press ya and you feel the need
Tell em’ that you took a swig with me
Of the devil’s cocktail

VERSE III
Are you lonely my wayward soul?
Did the fire burn out in you
A long time ago
You used to think you were semi-cool
When they threw themselves at your feet
You’re just getting’ old, boy
Now you’re searchin’ for any clue
To find the mojo they stole from you
You gotta get it back, yeah

CHORUS II
So when they ask you how did it go
You best tell em’ that you don’t know
Some things are better left alone
But if they press ya and you feel the need
Tell em’ that you took a swig with me
Of the devil’s cocktail

CHORUS III
So when they ask you how did it go
You best tell em’ that you don’t know
Some things are better left alone
But if they press ya and you feel the need
Tell em’ that you took a swig with me
Of the devil’s cocktail
Of the devil’s cocktail
Yeah, yeah, yeah