| I got the Devil in my closet
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| And the wolf is at my door
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| I got the Devil in my closet
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| And the wolf is at my door
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| What’s a man to do
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| When he can’t trust his woman no more?
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| She says she did no wrong
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| And seeing him was no big thing
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| She says she did no wrong
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| And seeing him was no big thing
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| She ain’t admitting nothing
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| But I believe she spread her wings
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| I touched her last night
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| And she rolled over in her sleep
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| I pulled her close
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| And softly kissed her cheek
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| But she whispered his name
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| As she pressed her chest to me
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| I got the Devil in my closet
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| And the Wolf is at my door
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| To my pride, it’s very simple
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| I’ll just pack and walk right out
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| To my pride, it’s very simple
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| I’ll just pack and walk right out
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| But my heart begs me to stay
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| If there’s a shadow of a doubt |