Heard you knockin' on the Devil's door Come back tommorow, baby 'Cause he ain't takin' any more See you walkin' down on Bourbon Street I can tell you, girl Who the man is you've got to meet Well, he's got the flashy diamonds He's got the brand new car Says he's got the kind of things The kind of things that'll take you far An' alls you've got to give Alls ya got to give Is a just a little bit o' lovin', girl Whoa, no-no, yeah Just a little bit o' lovin', girl Whoa, no-no, yeah Well, like a vampire She stalks the streets at night Says he's gonna give you everything you want, and more If the time is right And no you ain't got, you ain't got to take But any bit of his lovin', girl No-no, oh yeah Any bit of his lovin', girl