Hes a Demon - Hes a Devil - Hes a Doll - Betty Hutton
Everyone tells me he's no good
He doesn't love me like he should
I would forget him if I only could
He's a demon he's a devil he's a doll
That man can look me in the eye
And tell the biggest sweetest lie
And I forget that lipstick on his tie
He's a demon he's a devil a doll
Sometimes I make up my mind
That I'll stop being so blind
And tell him off real bad
But then he turns on those charms
And there I am in his arms
And I forget why I'm mad
I ought to tell him drop dead
But I keep loving him instead
My momma must have dropped me on my head
He's a demon he's a devil a doll
Sometimes he thrills me through and through
Sometimes he's sweet sometimes he's true
Sometimes I wish he were in Timbuktu
He's a demon he's a devil he's a doll
He says he'll call for me late at night
And take me out somewhere to dine
Then staggers in and sings sweet adeline
He's a darling he's a dreamboat he's a dog
I had the measles at two the chicken pocks and the flu
My whooping cough was grim
I had the itch and the mumps the poison ivy and clumps
To top it now I've got him
He's a palooka he's a brute
He drives me crazy but he's cute
Why do I love a guy I ought to shoot
He's a demon he's a devil he is a doll
