Betty Hutton. Hes a Demon, Hes a Devil, Hes a Doll
Everyone tells me he s no good He doesn t love me like he should I would forget him if I only could He s a demon, he s a devil, he s a doll That man can look me in the eye And tell the biggest, sweetest lie And I forget that lipstick on his tie He s a demon, he s a devil, he s a doll Sometimes I make up my mind That I ll stop being so blind And tell him off real bad But then he turns on those charms And there I am in his arms And I forget why I m mad I ought to tell him drop dead But I keep loving him instead My momma must have dropped me on my head He s a demon, he s a devil, he s a doll
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