The Box Tops I Must Be the Devil lyrics

I feel low as I can go
I can't show nor let go
I feel that, I feel that
I feel that now

I must be the devil, baby
Whoa, better not let me catch onto you
Whoa, you better not let me, darling
Aw, I'll drag you down into this old hole
Mama don't want to see you down there, too
Uh uh, no she don't, now

Well, I can't stop this evil feel
Do you want to make a deal?
I can't stop, I can't stop
I can't stop now

I must be the devil, baby
Whoa, don't make no deals with me
Whoa, you don't want to make no deals, no, you don't now

I've got a long list of broken souls
Well, it stretches far as your little eyes can see
Uh uh, yes, it do now

Well, I can't bear to see my face
Wrongs done, I can't erase
It's all wrong, it's all wrong
It's all wrong, now

Oh God! I must be the devil, baby
Or I must just be out of my head
Oh, yes, I must be out of my head, now

Well, I just don't seem to know, no more
Whoa, God! Whoa god! You know
Oh, God! I wish I was dead!
I wish I was! I really do!