Greg Adams The Devil You Know
She entered in the room like a star walk on the stage
She looked like someone from the golden age
I didn’t waste a moment, I offer her a drink
She said you might give a girl some time to think
Sometimes it’s best to go with the devil you know
My mother used to say there was just two types of mean
The gruesome ones and then there are the kind
I think that I fall, think there in between
Right after a second glass of wine
Sometimes it’s nice to flow with the devil you know
There heads Angelina with Lorry and Josephine
They don’t mind me going home alone
She said hold your horses, I like your discusses
You’re getting to me through my father’s phone
A little more Bordeaux and the devil you know
Sometimes you want to go with the devil you know
Sometimes you’ve got to go with the devil you know
Devil you know
