Little Devil


Little Devil on my shoulder
We can't hang out no more
Mommy didn't like it
When we put soap on the floor
Little Devil on my shoulder
I got a lot more chores
Because Mommy got very angry
For locking her out the door
Little Devil on my shoulder
Please don't be upset
It's just that Mommy yelled at me
For coloring the dog red
Little Devil on my shoulder
We had a lot of fun
But Mommy had to cut her hair
To get out all that gum
Little Devil on my shoulder
Try to understand
Mommy's grounding me way too often
Things got out of hand
Little Devil, wherever you are
If you can hear my voice
I'm sorry, but Mommy said
The Little Angel is the better choice

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