The Spanish tune out at the Buffalo Nickel would of seduced even you
And the kitchen guys drinking warm Bud Light out on the vista
Waiting on the moon
Speak of the Devil, don't say a word
You and me see eye to eye
I'm not even trying, 'nother round, I buying
Close my eyes, I'm alive
Speak of the Devil
I don't say a word anymore
Free karaoke on the tv screen
If you're sitting at the bar
Perfecting the art of hanging on golf carts
‘Round these blind turns, in the dark
Speak of the Devil, don't say a word
It's a long a winding road
Bucks and Does are dying
Happy but I'm crying
Close my eyes, I'm alive
Speak of Devil
I don't say a word anymore
And the stars from the sea shore
Looks like Mars but I can't be sure
Through the haze
Is that LA calling me?
Speak of the Devil, don't say a word
You see what you're looking for
You don't need to worry
There's no sense of hurry
Close your eyes, you're alive
Speak of the Devil
I don't say a word anymore