Steve Miller - Just A Passin' Fancy In A Midnite Dream - Текст песни

If you need me on a Monday and it's rainin' 

You go down 'bout Tuesday afternoon 

You'll be powerless and squirming by Wednesday 

You know you can't get enough too soon 


You won't know what kind of change I may play 

You won't know, you won't know, you won't know 

You won't care what your friends may say 

Cause you're just a passin' fancy in a midnite dream 


You begin to worry on a Wednesday 

When you're temperature's goin' down slow 

You call the doctor on Friday 

But he says they don't even wanna know 


Black magic's got a spell on you 

Black magic's gonna do you in 

Black magic got a spell on you 

With black magic, you know you just can't win 


When you feel my grip gettin' stronger 

And there ain't a thing you can do 

And you can't hold out much longer 

I'll have your soul before I'm through 


You won't know what kind of change I may throw 

You won't care, you won't care, you won't care 

You won't care what your friends, they may say 

Cause you're just a passin' fancy in my midnite dream 


When you feel my grip gettin' stronger 

And there ain't a thing you can do 

And you can't hold out much longer 

You know your rectifying time is due 

If you feel your liver shiver 

And you know that I'm gonna mess with you 

And your soul begins to quiver 

There won't be any mercy for you when I'm through, baby