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BBaby's in the cradle
BMama's in the bed
BSparrows on the window sill
BAnd the devil's in my head
BDevil's in my head, mama
BThe devil's in my head
BBaby's in the cradle
BAnd the devil's in my head
BBBB
BBBB
BWhen the winter yields to summertime
BThe whip-poor-will, she sings
BMy heart is in the puppet box and BSatan pulls the strings
(That's right)
BSatan pulls the strings, mama
BSatan pulls the strings
BMy heart is in the puppet box and BSatan pulls the strings
BBBB
BBBB
BWell the front beat's in my brother, Lord
BAnd the back beat's in me
BGod is in the song and the devil's in our feet
BMy God, devil's in our feet, mama
BThe devil's in our feet
BGod is in the song and the Bdevil's in our feet, oh
BBBB
BBBB
BMama's cooking something up
BServe it to us all
BSatan's ringing in now and I Bgotta take the call
BI gotta take the call, boys
BGotta take the call
BSatan's ringing in now and I Bgotta take the call
BBBB
BBBB
BBaby's in the cradle
(Baby's in the cradle)
BMama's in the bed
(Mama's in the bed)
BSparrows on the window sill
BAnd the devil's in my head
(Devil's in my head)
BDevil's in my head, mama
BThe devil's in my head
BBaby's in the cradle
BAnd the devil's in my head
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