I Must Be The Devil (The Box Tops)

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-w-w, 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-huh, 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