That Ole Devil Called Love (feat. Ruben Alves)

It's that ole devil called love again;
Get's behind me
And keeps giving me that shove again.
Putting rain in my eyes,
Tears in my dreams,
And rocks in my heart.

It's that sly son of a gun again,
He keeps telling me
That I'm the lucky one again.
But I still have the rain,
Still have those tears
And those rocks in my heart.

Suppose I didn't stay,
Ran away, wouldn't play,
That devil what a potion he would brew.
He'd follow me around,
Build me up, tear me down,
Till I'd be so bewildered,
I wouldn't know what to do.

Might as well
Give up that fight again.
I know darn well, he'll convince me
That he's right again,
When he sings that siren song,
I just got' ta tag along
With that ole devil called love.

Suppose I didn't stay,
Ran away, wouldn't play,
That devil what a potion he would brew.
He'd follow me around,
Build me up, tear me down,
Till I'd be so bewildered,
I wouldn't know what to do.

Might as well
Give up that fight again.
I know darn well, he'll convince me
That he's right again,
When he sings that siren song,
I just got' ta tag along
With that ole devil called love.



Credits
Writer(s): Allan Roberts, Doris Fisher
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