Dealing With the Devil - Imelda May

My baby was excited 'bout the wedding ring

When it came to our marriage, didn’t 'mount to a thing

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

My baby don’t love me no more

I got the meanest man, Lord, you’ve ever seen

Got a knife in his hands when he pops up and screams

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

I’ve been sleepin' with the devil

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

My baby don’t love me no more, no no no… oh no

I know my pretty man, he wants to jump and shout

When he tramples up, I took him on out

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

My baby don’t love me no more

I ain’t goin' down that way by myself

I can’t take it baby, come on take someone else

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

I’ve been sleepin' with the devil

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

My baby don’t love me no more, no… no

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

My baby don’t love me no more, oh oh oh

I’ve been dealin' with the devil

My baby don’t love me no more, no… no …oh

Dealin' with the devil

My baby don’t love me no more, no… no …oh