As the devil beats his wife tonight All hell is breaking loose Across a blackened sky And it makes me wonder what she done It makes me wonder why Did she forget to make his bed? Did she burn his dinner bread (why)? Did she mix his drink too strong? What did she do so God damn wrong (why)?
Speak of the devil, hey mister devil speak to me Speak of the devil, hey mister devil speak to me Speak of the devil, hey mister devil speak to me
Out of the frying pan into the fire Out of me this devil jumps again As the little one looks on to see his daddy Growing horns here in this devil's den Thunder rolls across the sky Lightning strikes then goodbye (again)
I never meant to be the bearer of bad news Out of the mouths of babes comes the truth I lose Speak of the devil, look what I have done Look what I have done [x3]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
