Down along the palm trees, in a south kind of bay There was a young woman, walked the beach every day She had long dark hair and a high heeled size She was full in the bosom, with dark brown eyes
A devil's woman with the devil's curse Satan's lady, she was the devil's nurse
Fortune-teller sister, long and bred Lay down next to you and stroke your head She had a way about her, it's hard to explain Brings chills to your body and blood to your veins
A devil's woman with the devil's curse Satan's lady, she was the devil's nurse
She can make the sun rise and the sun set and the blues go away Turn light into darkness and night into day She was from a casualty sector, lost in the night A bona fide spiritual lady, a congo's delight
A devil's woman with the devil's curse Satans' lady, she was the devil's nurse