Lyrics:

''I Must Be The Devil''I feel low as I can goI can''t show nor let goI feel thatI feel thatI feel that, now, I must be the Devil, babyWhoa, better not let me catch onto youWhoa, you better not let me, darlingAw-w-w, I''ll drag you down into this old holeMama don''t want to see you down there, tooUh-uh, no she don''t, nowWell, I can''t stop this evil feelDo you want to make a deal?I can''t stopI can''t stopI can''t stop now; I must be the Devil, babyWhoa, don''t make no deals with meWhoa, you don''t want to make no deals, no you don''t nowI''ve got a long list of broken soulsWell, it stretches far as your little eyes can seeUh-huh, yes it do nowWell I can''t bear to see my faceWrong''s done I can''t eraseIt''s all wrongIt''s all wrongIt''s all wrong, now. Oh God! I must be the Devil, babyOr I must just be out of my headOh yes, I must be out of my head, nowWell, I just don''t seem to know, no moreWhoa GodWhoa God, you knowOh GodI wish I was deadI wish I was, I really do