The Devil Made Him Do It
LIKE A LITTLE BOY IN THE CANDY STORE
CHECKING OUT ALL THE CANDY
A LITTLE SMILE ON HIS FACE
THINKING LIFE IS DANDY
DEVIL SITTING ON HIS SHOULDER
WITH A VERY MANLY VOICE
LOT'S OF MONEY IN HIS POCKET
HE SEEMS HAPPY WITH HIS CHOICE
HE'S 83 YEARS OLD THIS DAY
THE LADIES CALL HIM MARTY
JUST LIKE ANY OTHER DAY
THIS DAY HE'S GOING TO PARTY
VANILLA, CHOCOLATE AND STRAWBERRY BLOND
AND LOT'S OF DIFFERENT HONEY'S
HE LIKES HIS CANDY REALLY SWEET
IT MAKES HIM SPEND HIS MONEY
HELLO LADIES YOU'RE LOOKING GOOD
COME AND SIT WITH ME
BARTENDER ANOTHER COCKTAIL
ONLY THIS TIME MAKE IT THREE
LADIES CALL THE PIZZA MAN
ORDER US A PIE
LIFE IS TRUELY WONDERFUL
LET'S ENJOY IT BEFORE WE DIE
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