She Belongs to the Devil - Washboard Sam

She belongs to the devil

Lord, I cried a-many day

Lord, she belongs to the devil

Lord, I cry a many day

Yes, that child is so weakend

Hoo-well, who could change her way?

She could wink a mean eye

Oh, she learn’t me to sing the blues

She could wink a mean eye

Lord, she learn’t me to sing the blues

An she had a little secret, hoo-Lord

Would make a washboard happy, too

Now, when we both was young

On our way to school

We stopped under a shade tree

Playing in the cool

Babe oh, babe oh, babe

Honey, you should have a heart

Just remember this day

Hoo, Lord, Lord, and we will never part

'Play it, play it, play it, boys'

(instrumental & guitar)

'Yas, yas'

'Um-Um-Um!

'

'Um-hm'

I did not know the year

Lord, neither the month she was born

I did not know the year

Lord, n' the month she was born

Yeah, she belongs to the devil

Hoo-well, she have wrecked a-many home