Slightly Stoopid Lyrics

3. Devil's Door

Heard you knockin' on the 
Devil's door 
Come back tommorow baby 
Cause he aint takin' any more 
See you walkin' down on 
Bourbon street 
I can tell you girl 
Who the man is you've got to meet 
Well he's go the flashy diamonds 
He's got the brand new car 
Says he's got the kind of things 
The kind of things that'll take you far 
An' alls you've got to give 
Alls ya got to give 
Is a just a little bit 'o lovin' girl 
Whoa no no yeah 
Just a little bit 'o lovin girl 
Whoa no no yeah 
Well like a vampire 
She stalks the streets at night 
Say's he's gonna give you every thing you want and more 
If the time is right 
And no you aint got 
You aint got 
To take 
But any bit of his lovin' girl 
No no oh yeah 
Any bit of his lovin girl 
Say money's comin' in 
But every thing is fine 
Food on the fridge 
And there's plenty of time 
To get you back up on top again 
Its better than bein' at the bottom 
In the bitter end 
But i got you in the game 
The story's told 
Devils come around 
To take your soul 
Said he wants to be your number one man 
And tell you when to walk 
And who to fuck 
And when you can stand 
The back seat of 
A limosine 
But if you make a million dollars 
Baby you'll be the queen 
Of it all 
Oh no no yeah 
You'll be the queen of it all 
Whoa no no yeah

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