THE DEVIL'S
HOUSE
I LIVE IN A
HOUSE ON TOP OF A HILL
I'VE BEEN HERE FOR YEARS AND I'M HERE STILL
AND I WATCH YOU EVERY DAY YOU GO BY
EVERY DAY OF MY LIFE
AND THE RAIN
POURS DOWN LIKE TEARS
FROM THE COAL BLACK CLOUDS MY DEAR
ON TO THE DEVIL' HOUSE
WELL YOU DO
THINGS THAT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND
YOUR FEEL CONFUSED BUT YOU WORK AND PLAN
THEN ALONG COMES A GIRL WITH A PRETTY SMILE
AND BEFORE YOU KNOW IT YOU'RE ALREADY MINE
COS I BEEN WATCHING
YOU ALL THE DAYS OF YOUR LIFE