Devilment Songtext
von Luther Dickinson

Well now, meet me in the city
Put on your high-heeled shoes
Well, now, meet me in the city
Put on your high-heeled shoes
Come on, momma, uh
You know, I got the devil in me
Gonna put the devil in you

I got the devil in my pocket
Got my, my heaven in my hand
I got the devil in my pocket
My heaven in my hand
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Got a angel on my shoulder
Preachin′ to a devilish man

Halo winds are howlin'
Devil been blowin′ on
Yeah
My halo winds are howlin'
You devilish goin's-on


Tried to (?) somethin′
It′s like I've bit to the bone
Yeah
Well, you know
The devil man got me walkin′
Where a sucker workin'
Where a sucker′s on the (?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Devil man, is a dancer
You know she got the red dress on
You know she roll in her bed all night long
Doin' it right, y′all
Haha
Said, you know I'm talkin' to myself, Lordy
Tryin′ to pick a fight

Meet me in the city, momma
Leave all the children′s at home
They don't know what goin′ on, baby
Yeah, I said uh
Meet me in the city
Leave all your children's at home
Yeah, eh, eh
I said, they don′t know need to know
They don't need to know
All the devilment going on
Ah, yeah