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