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 Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea The people in your life are cruel Keep on riding that hard road Lovers in yor life are few Keep on riding that hard road Baby baby baby... Pleasant crescend 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