Baby mystic lady

you do own my night

put my dogs to fright

yea yea yea yea yea



riding sliding sorceress

in your dungarees

got me on my knees



the people in your life are cruel

keep on riding that hard road

the lovers in your life are few

keep on riding that hard road



pleasant crescent moon

fills my heart with pain

fills my toes with rain



oh bobby you're a hobby

with the learned ones

like a setting sun