Artist: Slightly Stoopid
Album:  Top of the World
Song:   Devil's Door
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

Heard you knockin' on the, Devil's door
Come back tomorrow baby, Cause he ain't takin' anymore
See you walking down on, Bourbon street
I can tell you girl, who the man is you got to meet
He's got the flashy diamonds, he's got the brand new cars
Said he's got the kind of things
The kind of things that'll take you far
And alls you got to give, all's you got give
Is just a little bit of lovin' girl

Like a vampire, she strikes the streets at night
Said she's gonna give you everything you want and more
If your timing's right
And all's you gotta give, alls you gotta give
Is just a little bit of loving girl

Money's coming in everything is fine, food on the fridge
And there's plenty of time, to get you back up on top again
Is better than being at the bottom near the bitter end
Caught you in the game, the stories told, devils come around to take you soul
Said he wants to be your number one man
And tell ya where to walk and who to fuck
And when you can stand in the backseat of my limousine
If you make a million dollars baby you'll be the queen of it all