She was standing in the cemetery where I used to work where I used to mow… Oh Oh Oh
She was always wearing blak when she came there to walk among the graves… Oh Oh Oh
She was always with some guy, some guy I did not know, I always wondered what she saw in him
Then one day she came alone and so I smiled at her and she turned and made the devil sign at me

Things took off from there and suddenly we became a pair
People asked what I was doing
I’d Say I don’t know and I don’t care
We went everywhere but a lot to the cemetery
Where we would hang around
Among the rows and among the stones

She said she was a Satanist, she was a little weird, she was beautiful, my… American Devil Girl

We hung out every day and night. All through the summer time
We would walk the country roads
and go to the cemetery rain or shine
She always tried to teach me her black arts beside the graves
She said if I wanted to stay with her
to read this book by Anton LaVey

She said she was a Satanist, she was a little weird, she was beautiful, my… American Devil Girl

One day she took me to the cemetery to stand among the row were we first met… Oh Oh Oh
She turned and looked at me with serious eyes and she started to smile… Oh Oh Oh
She said “Do you love Satan as much as I do” and I had to say no because I don’t believe
She turned and walked away, she walked away from me and I never saw her of her devil sign again

Things seemed to end right there. I never saw devil girl again
When people ask me where she went
I say I don’t know and I don’t care
When I think back on her jet black dress, nails, and hair
and her face so pale
I’d wonder if she was alive or she was dead

She said she was a Satanist, she was a little weird, she was beautiful, my… American
She said she was a Satanist, she was a little weird, she was beautiful, my… American Devil Girl