T. Rex
Mystic Lady
Oh, baby Mystic Lady
You do own my night
Put my dogs to fright
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, sliding riding Sorceress
In your dungarees
Got me on my knees
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, the people in your life are cruel
Keep on riding that hard road
The lovers in you life are few
Keep on riding that hard road

Baby, baby, baby
Oh, baby, baby, baby

Pleasant crescent moon
Fills my heart with pain
Fills my toes with rain
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, Bobby you're a hobby
With the learned ones
Like a setting sun
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, the people in your life are cruel
Keep on riding that hard road
The lovers in you life are few
Keep on riding that hard road

Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada
Baby, baby, babe-bu-badadadada