Speakin' Of The Devil

(album: Something Special - 1995)

He's got a way of walking
He's got a way of talking
A way to fascinate me all the time
And he's got a way with women
A way to keep my head a swimming
He's got away too many times

Ooh, speaking of the devil
Well, here he comes now
Looking like an angel
Got my defenses down
He's got me dreaming
Got me scheming
Ooh, speaking of the devil
He is driving me wild
With that wicked little grin
And that fire in his eyes
He's got me dreaming
Got me steaming
Ooh, speaking of the devil
It feels mighty close to heaven
And I'd go through hell to make him mine

He's got his spell upon me
Got to be his one and only
Burning with passion and desire
Ooh, I'm caught up in all his magic
It surely would be tragic
To never share the heat
From all this fire

Ooh, speaking of the devil
Well, here he comes now
Looking like an angel
Got my defenses down
He's got me dreaming
Got me scheming
Ooh, speaking of the devil
He is driving me wild
With that wicked little grin
And that fire in his eyes
He's got me dreaming
Got me steaming
Ooh, speaking of the devil
It feels mighty close to heaven
And I'd go through hell to make him mine

Ooh, speaking of the devil
Well, here he comes now
Looking like an angel
Got my defenses down
He's got me dreaming
Got me scheming
Ooh, speaking of the devil
He is driving me wild
With that wicked little grin
And that fire in his eyes
He's got me dreaming
Got me steaming
Ooh, speaking of the devil
It feels mighty close to heaven
And I'd go through hell to make him mine

Speaking of the devil
Speaking of the devil
I'd go through hell to make him mine