Better lock your doors, the devil's in town,
bolt and shutter every window when he's around.
Tell your lady-friends they'd better look out,
no-one's safe to walk the streets when he's about.
I saw him this morning down Carnaby Street,
I caught him grooving in Papa Charles' boutique.
He lives in a penthouse in Three Howes
high enough to touch the moon and the stars in the sky.
When the sun goes down and he's in the light
All in the cult congregate to dance through the night.
I saw him this morning in a discothèque
wining and dining with the upper set.
Better lock your doors, the devil's in town,
bolt and shutter every window when he's around.
Tell your lady-friends they'd better look out,
no-one's safe to walk the streets when he is about.
Hey, I saw me, I'm as happy as can be,
we mix with music, the devil and me.
Better lock your doors, the devil's in town,
bolt and shutter every window when he's around.