Talk of the Devil

Lyrics

Keep looking back over your shoulder You don't know who might be there Hiding under your bed or right behind your chair Watching every move now and hearing every word Be careful what you say now, you might be overheard Don't talk of the devil Don't talk of the devil Don't talk of the devil He might be near He's watching from the tv He waits to make a pass You pour him from a bottle He's smiling from your glass He talks through women's lips now He laughs through those eyes Shooting from the hip now It's all a batch of lies Don't talk of the devil Don't talk of the devil Don't say I didn't warn you 'Cause I'm a man who knows Who wishes he'd never been born Bad from head to toe Better keep your nose clean And keep your cards to your chest The only thing you can do know Is keep hoping for the best Don't talk of the devil...