Come on, sugar, take off your sneakers   Come on, baby, let down your hair   I wanna see what's behind those glasses   I gotta know what's under there      Don't worry about what your mama told ya   Don't worry about what your friends might say   Slide over here and let me kiss and hold you   Time for you to come out and play      Come on, little angel   Won't you be my little devil tonight?   Come on, little angel   Won't you be my little devil tonight?      I got a batch of margaritas, a jacuzzi in the back   Clapton on the radio, how about that?   We could build a fire, yeah, we could go nuts   Dancing all around 'til the sun comes up      I know a place between here and heaven   We could cut loose and come undone   Ain't nothin' wrong with a little livin'   The day is gone but the night's still young      Come on, little angel   Won't you be my little devil tonight?   Come on, little angel   Won't you be my little devil tonight?      I got a batch of margaritas, a jacuzzi in the back   Clapton on the radio, how about that?   We could build a fire, yeah, we could go nuts   Dancing all around 'til the sun comes up      This can be our little secret   We don't have to tell no one      So come on, little angel   Won't you be my little devil tonight?   Come on, little angel   Won't you be my little devil tonight?      I got a batch of margaritas, a jacuzzi in the back   Clapton on the radio, how about that?   We could build a fire, yeah, we could go nuts   Dancing all around 'til the sun comes up      Until the sun comes up   A little devil   Little devil