Screamin' Jay Hawkins - Little Demon

Down in the valley on a foggy little rock Stood a pretty little demon blowing his top Fire in his eyes and smoke from his head You gotta be real cool to hear the words he said He said (mumbling/scatting) That cat was mad! He had steam in his soul for the one he loved so He had death on his mind 'cause my demon let him go He gonna run through the world 'til we understand his pain Somebody help him get his demon home again He said (mumbling/scatting) That cat- that cat was mad! He made the sky turn green, he made the grass turn red, He even put pretty hair on Grandma's bald head He made the moon back up, he even pushed back time He took the frutti out of tutti, he had the devil drinkin' wine He said (mumbling/scatting) That cat-cat was mad! This demon felt good, 'cause he finally got across, To the crazy little demon that the woman still the boss Down in the valley on the foggy little rock You can still hear the demon blowing his top He said (mumbling/scatting) That cat- that cat was mad! He pushed back, brought in afternoon, He even made Leap Year jump over the moon, He took the Fourth of july and put it in May He took this morning for a drive yesterday He said (mumbling/scatting) That cat- that cat was mad!