Gene Watson - Speak of the Devil lyrics

The beer ain't no colder here Than other taverns where I've been But you see they don't know her here She never comes in But just let me start to share my past with a friend Speak of the devil and she walks in Speaking of long cold nights Speaking of pain Speaking of tortured dreams, loving in vain Speaking of trying to forget again Speak of the devil and she walks in Somehow I feel welcome here Even though I'm unknown But after living in hell for years I've found a new home The songs on the jukebox Tell of cheating and sin Speak of the devil and she walks in