Karma’s the Devil Lyrics by The Band Loula
Well, you struck me down
Hell, you burned me good
Like a scalded dog, you ran me off
I never thought you could
Leave me high and dry
Don’t need no alibi
The gin that she’s sippin’ is sittin’ on your breath
The shade of her lipstick is stained on your neck
Oh-oh, karma’s the devil and she’s gonna get you back
In a red dress, Camel cigarette
Last seat at the bar, backseat of your car
When you least ex— expect it
She’ll have you tossin’ and turnin’ and tastin’ your poison
When the spark hits the gas, you’re gonna meet your match
Oh-oh, karma’s the devil and she’s gonna get you back
She’s gonna reel you in
And then she’ll rob you blind
Make you believe that you’re nothin’ without her
Take your stone cold heart and set it on fire
Oh-oh, set it on fire
In a red dress, Camel cigarette
Last seat at the bar, backseat of your car
When you least ex— expect it
She’ll have you tossin’ and turnin’ and tastin’ your poison
When the spark hits the gas, you’re gonna meet your match
Oh-oh, karma’s the devil and she’s gonna get you back
I hope when you meet her, it’s like lookin’ in the mirror
And it breaks you down, spreads ’round town
Yeah, you got me good, got me out of the blue
And if I’d known better, I would’ve done it, too
In a red dress, Camel cigarette
Last seat at the bar, backseat of your car
When you least ex— expect it
She’ll have you tossin’ and turnin’ and tastin’ your poison
When the spark hits the gas, you’re gonna meet your match
Girl, karma’s the devil and she’s gonna get you back
She’s gon’ get you back
(Whoo-hoo-hoo)
Gon’ get you, get you back