Now I was just a girl of twonNow I was just a girl of twonWith a golden heart and a button shoennThe devil had a hold of menThe devil had a hold of menI turned my head and I could seenThe devil had a hold of mennThere was something wrong with the butcher's boynWas something wrong with the butcher's boynHe trembled in his hand and voicennThe devil had a hold of menThe devil had a hold of menThe others knew to let him benBut the devil had a hold of mennNow the tailpipe spit and the engine roarednThe tailpipe spit and the engine roarednI's waving out the Plymouth doornnAnd the devil had a hold of me nThe devil had a hold of menThe old folks saw the last they'd seenThe devil had a hold of mennI dreamed last night that my time was donenI dreamed last night that my time was donenAnd my soul flew up to the holy sonnnBut the devil had a hold of menThe devil had a hold of menI snapped back down when he pulled my leadnThe devil had a hold of mennThere're those who'll laugh and not believenThere're those who'll laugh and not believenUntil you feel that touch upon your sleevennThe devil had a hold of menThe devil had a hold of menI turned my head and I could seenThe devil had a hold of menI turned my head and I could seenThe devil had a hold of me