Walk into the room with that curious grin Ain't nobody need to know the actual shape I'm in But oh, who'm I kiddin' but me Call you on the phone, I got nothin' to say Put my lips a little closer and stand there anyway 'Cause oh, who'm I kiddin' but me But oh, who'm I kiddin' but me I hang from my desire Like a rope swing from a tree I kick a little higher Singin' I Shall Be Released But oh, who'm I kiddin' but me Oh, who'm I kiddin' but me Ooh, ooh, ooh The devil's in the details Call you on the phone, I got nothin' to say Put my lips a little closer and stand there anyway 'Cause oh, who'm I kiddin' but me You smell like sweet magnolias And Pentecostal residue I'd like to get to know ya And shake the holy fire right out of you But oh, who'm I kiddin' but me Oh, who'm I kiddin' but me Ooh, ooh, ooh The devil's in the details The devil's in the details The devil's in the details