Lyrics Devil's Dance - Live - Monitor

Caught me staring
Caught me glaring
Caught me dreaming of what I'd do to you
With a body like that
I'd have a heart attack
I might make an excuse
I'm hot like a dog
Throw me my bone
Let's get it on
Got no time to waste
Bring me to your place
Baby

They call this the devils dance

Hate to make you leave
But love to watch you go
Talk about a show
You're a freak in the sheets
You're a dirty machine
You turn me on
I'm raring to go
I'm about to blow
I need this song
Baby come over here
I'll make it right yeah

You've got that red dress on
I've been waiting for far too long
You push me down on the bed
I'm your slave, a peasant I beg