She Belongs To The Devil - Lyrics - 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. ~