Peggy Sue - Idle lyrics

Let the devil make work for my idle hands Let the devil make work for my idle hands For I never such trouble as when I'm making pies So let the devil make work for my idle hands Let the devil find a place for these restless bones Let the devil find a place for these restless bones Stop me swinging back and forth between the ones I already know Let the devil find a place for these restless, restless bones I think he could love me right if I could keep him off my mind Feed my hands and feed my eyes keep me occupied I think he could do me good if I could do this like I should Feed my hands and feed my eyes keep me occupied No, you know I tried to wait, I tried to wait, I do Patience is as patience does It's the slowest start but you ohh ohh ohh ohh I think he could love me hard if I can keep him of my mind Feed my hands and feed my eyes keep me entertained I think he could do me good if I could do this like I should Feed my hands and feed my eyes keep me entertained Boy, you know I tried to wait, I tried to wait, I tried I tried Lord Such tongue such tongue he taste oh Lord he taste his tongue Let the devil make work for my idle hands For I never such trouble as when I'm making pies So let the devil make work for my idle hands Let the devil teach his tunes to my tasteless tongue Let the devil teach his tunes to my tasteless tongue I will make like Robert Johnsonn swap the truth out for a song Let the devil teach his tunes to my tasteless, tasteless tongue