| He’ll laugh and say that he can’t sleep
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| And he don’t know the reason why
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| Maybe it’s the evil eye
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| Oh, that awful evil eye
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| Remember how he used to hold you close
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| Now in the middle of the night
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| Oh, the evil eye
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| Oh, that awful evil eye
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| Someone must really have it in for him
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| The way they’re stickin' him with pins
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| I know he’s sick but we can’t be sure
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| Still, from everything I’ve heard
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| It’s hard to cure the evil eye
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| Oh, that evil eye
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| Has he lost weight and his lips gone pale?
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| Covered in little white lies
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| Oh, the evil eye
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| You’ve got me worrying about your health
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| Cuz you don’t look so good yourself
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| Somebody must’ve gotten hurt a lot
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| By somebody crueler than you thought
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| Now you’ve got the evil eye
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| Oh, that awful evil eye
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| Evil eye |