Mitch Ryder & The Detroit Wheels Devil With A Blue Dress On Lyrics
(Shorty Long)
Hey, hey, all right.
Jump up, get it. Hey.
(Devil with a blue dress, blue dress, blue dress,)
(Devil with a blue dress on.)
Ooo, yeah!
(Devil with a blue dress, blue dress, blue dress,)
(Devil with a blue dress on.)
Fee-fee, fi-fi, fo-fo, fum.
Look at Molly now, here she come.
Wearin' her wig-hat and shades to match.
Got a-high-heel shoes and an alligator hat.
Wearin' her pearls and her diamond ring.
Got bracelets on her fingers, now, and everything.
Devil with a blue dress, blue dress on/(blue dress),
She's the devil with the blue dress on.
Lord, have mercy.
Devil with a blue dress, blue dress, on/(blue dress),
Devil with a blue dress on.
Hey.
Wearin' her perfume, Chanel No. 5.
Got to be the finest girl alive.
She walks real cool, catches everybody's eye.
The cat's'll be nervous, they can't say hi.
Not too skinny, she's not too fat.
She's a real humdinger and I like 'em like that.
Devil with a blue dress, blue dress on/(blue dress),
She's the devil with the blue dress on.
Hey, I say now.
Devil with a blue dress, blue dress on/(blue dress),
The devil with a blue dress on.
[Short instrumental break.]
Good golly, Miss Molly,
(Good golly, Miss Molly,)
Oh, yeah, you sure like to ball.
(Good golly, Miss Molly.)
Yeah, yeah, good golly, Miss-a Molly,
(Good golly, Miss Molly.)
Ah, you know, you sure like to ball.
(Good golly, Miss Molly.)
It's late in the evening,
(Good golly, Miss Molly.)
Don't ya hear your mama call?
(Good golly, Miss Molly).
Oh, from the early, early mornin',
Till the early, early night,
See Miss Molly rockin',
At the House of Blue Light.
Good golly, Miss Molly,
(Good golly, Miss Molly.)
You sure like to ball.
(Good golly, Miss Molly.)
Oh, yeah, you're rockin' and you're rollin'
(Good golly, Miss Molly.)
Can't you hear your mama call?
(Good golly, Miss Molly.)
[Instrumental break.]
Hey, hey!
Wearin' her pearls and her diamond rings.
Got bracelets on her fingers, now, and everything.
Devil with a blue dress, blue dress on/(blue dress),
She's the devil with the blue dress on.
Ay, I loves her.
Devil with the blue dress, all right,
Gonna sock it to me now.
Yeah!
(Devil with a blue dress, blue dress, blue dress,)
Gotta jump up, hey!!
(Devil with a blue dress on.)
Gotta, gotta, gotta jump up now.
[Fade.]
(Devil with a blue dress, blue dress, blue dress,)
Gotta feel it.
(Devil with a blue dress on.)
Feel it.
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