Don’t go dancing with the devil
Under clear blue skies
And not expect to hear a few lies
Your friends say don’t go dancing with him
All he is doing is trying do is draw you in
Like a spider is the web he spins
If you do go dancing with the devil
Don’t look into his eyes
Those crystal blues are just a clever disguise
Your friends say don’t go dancing with him
All he is doing is trying do is draw you in
Like a spider is the webs he spins
Don’t go dancing with devil
Under clear blue skies
For he doesn’t even have to try to lie
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