Devil Eyes I got so tired of meaningful looks I got so tired of comin' up tame I was so bothered by those balmy breezes I was side-swiped by smoke fever They was a crawlin' Oh down beneath my skin ‘Til mama came a runnin' mixin' devil rum A mama came a runnin' that little black rhythm Mama came a runnin' Lord said she got a recipe Oh and she don't need no fancy sauce Yah those devil eyes Lord they stare right through me Those devil eyes Look right through me Aw melt my soul down Oh and I long for those devil eyes Show me what I want Show me what I'm made for I'm down between the sheets, I do the monkey rub Ah down between the sheets,  ah that big ol' girl do the monkey rub Down between the sheets Yeah do the monkey rub Look at that big ol' girl do the monkey rub Oh, darling, pull those black silk stockings down Oh, woman pull those black silk stockings down Well I'm gonna lick all around those stretch marks Wet the tongue between the toes Water on my tongue Searching out those stretch marks darlin' Woa duh, lick between the toes, lick between the toes And all I need from you woman All I need from you mama All I need from you oh woman, no no no Ah those devil eyes they look right through me Those devil eyes lord they look right through me Show me what I want, show me what I'm made for I'm down between the sheets, I do the monkey rub I'm down between the sheets, I do the monkey rub, mama I'm down between the sheets, I do the monkey rub Oh look at that big ol' girl do the monkey rub Shake that shimmy daddy, oh mercy Roll over, I'm getting tired Roll over darlin' Tim Buckley Tim Buckley Music ASCAP Released 1972 Straight/Warner Brothers - “Greetings from LA" Running time 6:44