Just a Passin` Fancy in a Midnite Dream — текст песни (Steve Miller)

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