Speak of the Devil - Kevin Fowler

Heaven sent an angel to me to save me from life’s misery

She seemed to fall right outta the sky

I caught her here in my arms

Well life was pretty peachy things were really keen

All the sudden that ol' gal got mean

Her wings fell off she started turnin' red

And that old broken halo fell right off of her head yeah…

Speak of the devil here she comes

Yeah, she’s got this poor boy on the run

Oh, I swear she’s got horns and a tail

A pitchfork and a book of spells

Speak of the devil here she comes, and here I go!

Fallen angel fell from grace

They kicked her out of that heavenly place

She was a raisin' hell and breakin' all the rules

Tellin' lies, breakin' hearts, being mean and cruel

So now she’s down here on earth doin' the devil’s dirty work

Stealin' the soul of every man she can find

Sweet lips and pretty eyes oh they were a thin disguise

My little angel was a devil all along oh…

Speak of the devil here she comes

Yeah, she’s got this poor boy on the run

Oh, I swear she’s got horns and a tail

A pitchfork and a book of spells

Speak of the devil here she comes, and here I go!

Here I go… Tryin' to duck, tryin' to dodge, tryin' to shake her

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, I can’t escape her

She’s everywhere I go she knows my every move

Oh I know I’m bound to loose

Speak of the devil here she comes

Yeah, she’s got this poor boy on the run

Oh, I swear she’s got horns and a tail

A pitchfork and a book of spells

Speak of the devil here she comes, and here I go!

Speak of the devil here she comes

Yeah, she’s got this poor boy on the run

Oh, I swear she’s got horns and a tail

A pitchfork and a book of spells

Speak of the devil here she comes, and here I go

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Speak of the devil here she comes and here I go