The Devil lives in El Paso.
Well, she has long black hair.
At night she walks in Los Cayos.
My advice to you, son, is beware
Your mother, she got sick down in Mexico.
She died right in my arms.
La Diabla was in the corner weeping.
She plays a black guitar
Her name is The Devil.
Son, listen to my words.
Her house, it's the house of darkness.
Just don't look into her eyes or listen to her guitar.
I said dont look into her eyes, son, or listen to her guitar.
Hijo, mi amor es La Diabla.
She casts a spell with her eyes.
Tonight, I join con tu madre.
Son, tonight is the night that I died.
There's a priest just south of Juarez
of whom la diabla is scared.
Have him teach you de la brujerÃa.
Only then, son, are you safe from her stare.
Her name is The Devil.
Son, listen to my words.
Her house, it's the house of darkness.
Just don't look into her eyes or listen to her guitar.
I said dont look into her eyes or listen to her guitar.
Well, she has long black hair.
At night she walks in Los Cayos.
My advice to you, son, is beware
Your mother, she got sick down in Mexico.
She died right in my arms.
La Diabla was in the corner weeping.
She plays a black guitar
Her name is The Devil.
Son, listen to my words.
Her house, it's the house of darkness.
Just don't look into her eyes or listen to her guitar.
I said dont look into her eyes, son, or listen to her guitar.
Hijo, mi amor es La Diabla.
She casts a spell with her eyes.
Tonight, I join con tu madre.
Son, tonight is the night that I died.
There's a priest just south of Juarez
of whom la diabla is scared.
Have him teach you de la brujerÃa.
Only then, son, are you safe from her stare.
Her name is The Devil.
Son, listen to my words.
Her house, it's the house of darkness.
Just don't look into her eyes or listen to her guitar.
I said dont look into her eyes or listen to her guitar.