Evil Eye - Josh Ritter

He’ll laugh and say that he can’t sleep

And he don’t know the reason why

Maybe it’s the evil eye

Oh, that awful evil eye

Remember how he used to hold you close

Now in the middle of the night

Oh, the evil eye

Oh, that awful evil eye

Someone must really have it in for him

The way they’re stickin' him with pins

I know he’s sick but we can’t be sure

Still, from everything I’ve heard

It’s hard to cure the evil eye

Oh, that evil eye

Has he lost weight and his lips gone pale?

Covered in little white lies

Oh, the evil eye

You’ve got me worrying about your health

Cuz you don’t look so good yourself

Somebody must’ve gotten hurt a lot

By somebody crueler than you thought

Now you’ve got the evil eye

Oh, that awful evil eye

Evil eye