Letras
I went down to the church in the valley
Told the Reverend John about my girl Sally
As he made me bow my head
He reached for the sky and then he said
Heaven help you
You're in love with the devil's child
She's driving you wild
You poor boy
You're in love with the devil's child
She's driving you wild
Caught her in the shed alone with young Billy
I said what you doing, she said don't be silly
We were just sharing a jug of wine
Now tell me Reverend should I make her mine
Heaven help me
I'm in love with the devil's child
She's driving me wild
You poor boy
You're in love with the devil's child
She's driving you wild
Sadie Hawkins' baby is a coming next Sunday
And if she catches me I'll be hers the next Monday
And though I know she's just no good
I wouldn't run away even if I could
Heaven help me
I'm in love with the devil's child
She's driving me wild
You poor boy
You're in love with the devil's child
She's driving you wild