(B. Leadon, D. Henley)
Raven hair and ruby lips,
sparks fly from her finger tips.
Echoed voices in the night,
she's a restless spirit on an endless flight.
Woo-hoo, witchy woman, see how high she flies.
Woo-hoo, witchy woman, she got the moon in her eyes.
She held me spellbound in the night,
dancing shadows and firelight.
Crazy laughter in another room
and she drove herself to madness with a silver spoon.
Woo-hoo, witchy woman, see how high she flies.
Woo-hoo, witchy woman, she got the moon in her eyes.
I know you want to love her but let me tell you, brother,
she's been sleepin' in the devil's bed.
There's some rumors goin' round, someone's underground,
she can rock you in the night until your skin turns red.
Woo-hoo, witchy woman, see how high she flies.
Woo-hoo, witchy woman, she got the moon in her eyes. |