Rick Springfield
Little Demon
Little Demon, did we go south
I was sure I could haunt you
Skin to skin, we were mouth to mouth
Little Demon, I want you

Little Demon, you're in my head
I keep trying to replace you
Still burning for you in bed
Hoping time will erase you

Little Demon, she slept with God
And he sent me a warning
Stay away from my girl, nimrod
Or you won't see the morning

(Hey! Guess who's got a new boyfriend...)