DANCING WITH THE DEVIL

DANCING WITH THE DEVIL

I'M DANCING WITH THE DEVIL

I'M DANCING WITH JIMMY DEAN

IVE GOT A HEAD FULL OF METAL

ITS THE WORST

ITS EVER BEEN


ON THE FLOOR

THERE'S AN EMPTY

BOTTLE OF BOURBON

ITS A SCARY SCENE


MEAN WHILE

THE DEVILS SHOWING OFF

HIS BACK FLIP ROUTINE

WHILE JIMMY HOLDING HIS HEAD

IN HIS HANDS

TALKING TO ME


I SEE A GIRL IN A PINK DRESS

COMING MY WAY

BUT WHEN I LOOK AGAIN

SHE TURNS INTO A GUY

FROM THE CIA


I'M DANCING WITH THE DEVIL

I'M DANCING WITH JIMMY DEAN

PLEASE LORD

LET THIS BE  A DREAM


WORDS BY PETER STOCK HAMMERSMITH78MUSICPROMOTIONS COPY RIGHT 2019