She Belongs To The Devil

Washboard Sam

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    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

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    'Play it, play it, play it, boys'

    '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.

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    Composition: Ernest Lawlars

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