Well, everybody's riding on the rhythm and blues
Oh, but don't let the devil lay a finger on you baby
You see my woman's got it wrong, thinks I'm comin home soon
Oh but when the devil comes around and get a hold on you
Oh my Mother Teresa
You've got to help me off my knees
Got a hand full of pennies and a youth so plenty
Only thing I'd ever ask is please
Devil don't you fool me
Well I hear they got a warrant out for Bluesman Joe
He playin the guitar like the devil got twenty years in the hole
Well they say he likes the rhythm of that old rock and roll
Oh but I hear he's just a sucker for that old time soul
Oh my Mother Teresa
You've got to help me off my knees
Got a hand full of pennies and a youth so plenty
Only thing I'd ever ask is please
Devil don't you fool me
Well I got a woman on my mind
Got some boots on my feet
Payin for a dime, like them boys I gotta eat
But somebody told me let that cocaine be
Or you'll end up like the devil down on Baker's Street
Well oh my Mother Teresa
You've got to help me off my knees
Got a hand full of pennies and a youth so plenty
Only thing I'd ever ask is please
Oh saying oh my Mother Teresa
You've got to help me off my knees
Got a hand full of pennies, and a youth so plenty
Only thing I'd ever ask is please
Devil don't you fool me
Devil don't you fool me
Devil don't you fool me

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