AMERICAN IDOL
It's that ole devil called love again,
Gets behind me and keeps giving me the shove again,
Putting rain in my eyes, tears in my dreams,
And rocks in my heart
It's that sly ole son of a gun again,
He keeps telling me, I'm the lucky one again
But I still have that rain, still have those tears,
And those rocks in my heart
S'pose I didn't stay, ran away, wouldn't play
That devil what a potion, he would brew
He'd follow me around, build me up, and tear me down,
so i'd be so bewildered, I wouln't know what to do
Might as well, give up that fight again
I know darn well, he'll convince me, that he's right again
When he sings that siren song, I'm just gonna tag along,
With that ole devil called love