Rick Springfield — Little Demon

Little Demon, did we go south I was sure I could haunt you Skin to skin, we were mouth to mouth Little Demon, I want you Little Demon, you're in my head I keep trying to replace you Still burning for you in bed Hoping time will erase you Little Demon, she slept with God And he sent me a warning Stay away from my girl, nimrod Or you won't see the morning (Hey! Guess who's got a new boyfriend...)