Devil Got My Woman - Beck

I’d rather be the devil, to be that woman, man

Yes, I’d rather be the devil, to be that woman, man

Oh, nothing but the devil changed my baby’s mind

Was nothing but the devil changed my baby’s mind

I laid down last night, laid down last night

I laid down last night, tru-ied to take my rest

My mind got to rambling, like the wild geese

From the west, from the west

The woman I love, woman that I loved

The woman I loved, took her from my best friend

But he got lucky, stoled her back again

And he got lucky, stoled her back again.