Devil Don't You Fool Me

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