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  • Текст песни The Box Tops - I Must Be The Devil



    I feel low as I can go
    I can't show? nor let go?
    I feel that?
    I feel that?
    I feel that, now, I must be the Devil, baby
    Whoa, better not let me catch onto you
    Whoa, you better not let me, darling
    Aw-w-w, I?ll drag you down into this old hole
    Mama don't want to see you down there, too
    Uh-uh, no she don't, now

    Well, I can't stop this evil feel
    Do you want to make a deal?
    I can't stop?
    I can't stop?
    I can't stop now; I must be the Devil, baby
    Whoa, don't make no deals with me
    Whoa, you don't want to make no deals, no you don't now
    I?ve got a long list of broken souls
    Well, it stretches far as your little eyes can see
    Uh-huh, yes it do now

    (instrumental)

    Well I can?t bear to see my face
    Wrong?s done I can't erase
    It's all wrong?
    It's all wrong?
    It's all wrong, now. Oh God! I must be the Devil, baby
    Or I must just be out of my head
    Oh yes, I must be out of my head, now
    Well, I just don't seem to know, no more?
    Whoa God?
    Whoa God, you know?
    Oh God?
    I wish I was dead
    I wish I was, I really do