Just A Passin’ Fancy In A Midnite Dream – Steve Miller

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


Lyric Just A Passin’ Fancy In A Midnite Dream – Steve Miller