Idle - Peggy Sue

Let the devil make work for my idle hands

Let the devil make work for my idle hands

For I never such trouble as when I’m making pies

So let the devil make work for my idle hands

Let the devil find a place for these restless bones

Let the devil find a place for these restless bones

Stop me swinging back and forth between the ones I already know

Let the devil find a place for these restless, restless bones

I think he could love me right if I could keep him off my mind

Feed my hands and feed my eyes keep me occupied

I think he could do me good if I could do this like I should

Feed my hands and feed my eyes keep me occupied

No, you know I tried to wait, I tried to wait, I do

Patience is as patience does

It’s the slowest start but you ohh ohh ohh ohh

I think he could love me hard if I can keep him of my mind

Feed my hands and feed my eyes keep me entertained

I think he could do me good if I could do this like I should

Feed my hands and feed my eyes keep me entertained

Boy, you know I tried to wait, I tried to wait, I tried I tried

Lord Such tongue such tongue he taste oh Lord he taste his tongue

Let the devil make work for my idle hands

For I never such trouble as when I’m making pies

So let the devil make work for my idle hands

Let the devil teach his tunes to my tasteless tongue

Let the devil teach his tunes to my tasteless tongue

I will make like Robert Johnsonn swap the truth out for a song

Let the devil teach his tunes to my tasteless, tasteless tongue