Lyrics Kevin Fowler

Kevin Fowler

Speak Of The Devil

Heaven sent an angel to me to save me from lots of misery

She seemed to fall right out of the sky

I caught her here in my arms

Well, life was really peachy, things were really keen

All of a sudden, that old gal got mean

Wings fell off, she started turning 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'd 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 angels fell from grace

They kicked her out of that heavenly place

She was raisin' hell and breakin' all the rules

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

But now, she's down here on Earth

Doin' the devil's dirty work

Stealin' the soul of every man she can find

Sweet lips, 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'd 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

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 lose

Speak of the devil, here she comes

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

Oh, I'd 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, speak of the, speak of the devil, here she comes

Speak of the, speak of the, speak of the devil, here she comes

Speak of the, speak of the, speak of the devil, here she comes

Speak of the devil, here she comes

And here I go