She’s A Devil – Bachman Turner Overdrive – letras

You’re invited to join the processionThere is someone I’d like you to meetShe looks like she might be for hireBut you won’t find her out in the streetHer hair is the color of mineAnd she’s spending the night beside meCould this be my mind, am I dreamingOr maybe I got you reallyShe’s a devil, she’s devineShe’s an angel, I’m on fireI found in my life there were othersBut no one so equal it seemsAnd you stand at the edge of my heavenBut her fingertips pulsing to meHer hair is the color of mineAnd she’s spending the night beside meCould this be my mind, am I dreamingOr maybe I got you reallyShe’s a devil, she’s devineShe’s an angel, I’m on fireShe’s a devil, she’s devineShe’s an angel, I’m on fireYou’re invited to join the processionThere is someone I’d like you to meetShe looks like she might be for hireBut you won’t find her out in the streetHer hair is the color of mineAnd she’s spending the night beside meCould this be my mind, am I dreamingOr maybe I got you reallyShe’s a devil, she’s devineShe’s an angel, I’m on fireShe’s a devil, she’s devineShe’s an angel, I’m on fireShe’s a devil, she’s devineShe’s an angel, I’m on fire