He's A Demon, He's A Devil, He's A Doll
Written by Don Raye and Harold Spina
1950 Big Four Music Co.

Released on RCA Victor 20-4000
Recorded 1950
Orchestra conducted by Pete Rugolo
Running Time: 3 mins 13 secs

Lyrics:
Everyone tells me hes no good
He doesnt love me like he should
I would forget him if I only could
Hes a demon, hes a devil, hes a doll

That man can look me in the eye
And tell the biggest, sweetest lie
And I forget that lipstick on his tie
Hes a demon, hes a devil, hes a doll

Sometimes I make up my mind
That Ill stop being so blind
And tell him off real bad
But then he turns on those charms
And there I am in his arms
And I forget why Im mad

I ought to tell him drop dead!
But I keep loving him instead
My momma must have dropped me on my head
Hes a demon, hes a devil, hes a doll

Sometimes he thrills me through and through
Sometimes hes sweet, sometimes hes true
Sometimes I wish he were in Timbuktu
Hes a demon, hes a devil, hes a doll

He says hell call for me late at night
And take me out somewhere to dine
Then staggers in and sings Sweet Adeline
Hes a darling, hes a dreamboat, hes a dog

I had the measles at two, the chicken pocks and the flu
My whooping cough was grim
I had the itch and the mumps, the poison ivy and clumps
To top it, now Ive got him

Hes a palooka, hes a brute
He drives me crazy but hes cute
Why do I love a guy I ought to shoot
Hes a demon, hes a doll, hes a doll