Lyrics > Heavy Trash – Bedevilment

Writers: J. Spencer / M. Verta-Ray
Published: © 2009 Patricia Ann Music/Marsupial Parlay Vous (BMI)
From: Midnight Soul Serenade
Transcribed: Pop Catastrophe
Notes: Text in RED but there may be other inacuracies in this transcription.
This song refers to Snoop Dogg and Jeffrey Lee-Pierce (of Gun Club who Speedball Baby feat. Jon Spencer covered on the A Salvo of 24 Gunshots tribute album).
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Bad Boy
Bloodshot Eyes
Bug Bite Daddy
Bumble Bee
Chopt Face
Christmas In Königstein
Crazy Pritty Baby
Crying Tramp
Dark Hair'd Rider
Double Line
Dour Festival Song
The Female Form (Live)
Fix These Blues
Flip The Script
Gee, I Really Love You
Get My Rocks Off
Good Hair
Good Man
Hold Me Tight
The Hump
I Don't Mind
I'll Change My Style
In My Heart
I Want Oblivion
I Want Refuge
Jibber Jabber
Justine Alright
Kissy Baby
Leave That Junk Alone
Liebe Auf Den Ersten Blick
'Lonely Nights'
The Loveless
Lover Street
Mr. K.I.A.
Nevermore Blues
No Fun / The Model
Out Demon Out
Outside Chance
The Pill
Pork Chop
Punk Rock Mama
Pure Gold
Say Yeah
She Baby
(Sometimes You Got to Be) Gentle
Sweet Little Bird
Sweet, Sweet Girl
Take My Hand
That Ain't Right
That's What Your Love Gets
They Were Kings
This Day Is Mine
Under The Waves
Walking Bum
Way Out
We Got To Go
Wet Book
Wheel of Fortune
Yeah Baby
You Can't Win
You Got What I Need
Operator get me Graham 3865
I got to hear my baby’s voice on the line
She got the power to rule my mind
That’s bedevilment

Baby, baby
Let me, let me lick-a your lips
And move-a your neck
And swivel your hips
You got a certain something that’s making me flip
Bedevilment, bedevilment

You make me love ya
I have no shame
Pretty cute girl make your name the same
I’m gonna tell your daddy that your the one to blame for my bedevilment

Baby you’re so far away
And I’m way over here
I just got to, got to, get you, out

Oh, look out, ooh


D, O, double-G prefer the juice with the gin
Jeffrey Lee Pierce took the heroin
I got you baby you’re my sin
Your my bedevilment
Yes, you got me feeling so dog garn wild
I dig your style, straight juvenile
Oh baby please let’s take it slow for a while
B, b, b, bedevilment

Yeah, you’re so far away
And I’m way over here
I gotta, gotta, gotta get you out
Gotta, baby, baby, bedevilment
Gotta to lose me
B, b, bedevilment
Baby, bedevilment

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