Number Nine

Devil- Sweet talking fly on the wall

Blackberry belle of the ball

Just like you told me-

I’m gonna crawl

You trouble me

And I ain’t myself anymore

I’m crawlin around like a whore

And you love me there on the floor

Come on, boy, don’t be such a baby

And maybe –

I’ll bail you out

One more time

You got number nine starin atcha

Get back, boy – or

I’ll make you blind

You ****** –

This here’s where we settle up-

One last sweet drink from you cup-

Hand it over, slowly-

I’m gone Come on boy, don’t be such a baby

And maybe –

I’ll sell you out

One more time

You at the foot of the master –

I’m faster –but

I’m gonna take

My time- And

I’m gonna make you blind-