Evil Eye

He’ll laugh and say that he can’t sleep And he don’t know the reason why Maybe it’s the evil eye Oh, that awful, evil eye Remember how he used to hold you close Now in the middle of the night Oh, the evil eye Oh, that awful, evil eye Someone must really have it in for him The way they’re sticking him with pins Oh, ooh We know he’s sick but we can’t be sure Still from everything I’ve heard It’s hard to cure the evil eye Oh, the evil eye Has he lost weight? Have his lips gone pale? Covered in little white lies Oh, the evil eye Oh, the evil eye You’ve got me worrying about your health Cause you don’t look so good yourself Oh, ooh Somebody must have gotten hurt a lot Somebody crueler than you thought Now you’ve got the evil eye Oh, that awful, evil eye Evil eye