Run, devil, run
Run, devil, run
Run, devil, run
Run, devil, run
Oh, well, the devil is a-coming in a long black dress
Run, devil, run
The devil told me she likes you the best
Run, devil, run
She'll follow you home and wear you out
Run, devil, run
She'll punch out your teeth and claw out your eyes
Run, devil, run
You better
Run, devil, run
Run, devil, run
Run, devil, run
Run, devil, run