She's a Devil

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    You're invited to join the procession
    There is someone I'd like you to meet
    She looks like she might be for hire
    But you won't find her out in the street

    Her hair is the color of fire
    As she stands in the night beside me
    Could this be my mind, am I dreaming
    Or maybe I got to believe
    She's a devil, she's desire
    She's an angel, I'm on fire

    I found in my life there were others
    But no one so equal it seems
    And you stand at the edge of my heaven
    But her fingertips pulsing to me

    Her hair is the color of fire
    As she stands in the night beside me
    Could this be my mind, am I dreaming
    Or maybe I got to believe
    She's a devil, she's desire
    She's an angel, I'm on fire

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    She's a devil, she's desire
    She's an angel, I'm on fire

    You're invited to join the procession
    There is someone I'd like you to meet
    She looks like she might be for hire
    But you won't find her out in the street

    Her hair is the color of fire
    As she stands in the night beside me
    Could this be my mind, am I dreaming
    Or maybe I got to believe
    She's a devil, she's desire
    She's an angel, I'm on fire

    She's a devil, she's desire
    She's an angel, I'm on fire

    She's a devil, she's desire
    She's an angel, I'm on fire

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