Lyrics:

The devil is a woman with a red dress on
A gleam that flits across a rolling eye
The devil is a hand that moves along a satin sheet
A softly, sweetly whispered lie
The devil is a window filled with fancy clothes
Through lips that (?)
And open doors (?)
A word that touched the heart and made it cry

Where are you gonna run?
Where do you think you're gonna hide?
What makes you think you're slick enough
To take old satan for a ride
And you never took a notice
That no matter what you do
Our old friend Mephistopheles gets there just ahead of you

The Devil never rest, come day, come dust, come dawn
You compromise and wind up sold in parts
So don't it strike you funny when you look him in the eye
The Devil looks a lot like you and I

Our old friend Mephistopheles gets there just ahead of you

The Devil never rest, come day, come dust, come dawn
You compromise and wind up sold in parts
So don't it strike you funny when you look him in the eye
The Devil looks a lot like you and I