The man is tall, mad, mean, and goodlookin'
And he's got me at his eye
When he looks at me, I go weak at the knees
He's got me going like no other guy
'Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man yeah
He's got me at the palm of his hand
He's the Devil Divine, I'm so glad that he's mine
'Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man
Oh, the music he plays, the way he moves me and sways
Rocks me to the floor
When he sings in my ear, he makes me shiver and leer
Leaves me wanting more and more
'Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man yeah
He's got me at the palm of his hand
He's the Devil Divine, I'm so glad that he's mine
'Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man
With his rugged good looks yeah he's got me hooked
Got me where he wants me to be
With his arms so wide, he pulls me in by his side
He's the kind of guy that does it for me
'Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man yeah
He's got me at the palm of his hand
He's the Devil Divine, I'm so glad that he's mine
'Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man
Ouuuw
My big, bad, handsome man
He's got me at the palm of his hand
He's the Devil Divine, I'm so glad that he's mine
'Cause he's my big, bad
I'm so glad that he's my big bad handsome man
Hmmmm
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