Lyrics Ray LaMontagne

Ray LaMontagne

Devil's in the Jukebox

Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills

Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills

There's a big yellow moon risin' over the hills

My baby's on a tear and she's fit to kill

There's a big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills

The Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues

Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues

The Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm

Kinfolk say you've got to take what you've been given

The Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues

Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry

Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry

Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle

Kick off your shoes and set a little

Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry

Packin' my bags and thinking that Id get out of town

Packin' my bags and thinking that Id get out of town

Been packin' my bags, think I'll get out of town

But like an old dog I just keep hangin' 'round

Packin' my bags and thinking that Id get out of town

Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills

Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills

There's a big yellow moon risin' over the hills

My baby's on a tear and she's fit to kill

There's a big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills