Succabus
Now, there’s a gal, that I see in my sleep sometimes
And her long, coal black hair, shines and gleams
I gaze in to her eyes, for hundreds, of miles
As we fly, through the night, in my dreams
Do you remember, sweet mama, when I was out on the road so long
I wore holes, clear through the bottom, of my shoes
I walked from ‘Frisco, south toward Monterey
But I couldn’t shake that long haired woman loose.
Now her teeth, shine like lightning, in the north sky
And her mouth it tingles, just like sparkling wine
Though, I can only see her, late at night while I’m asleep
She ain’t real, but at least, she is all mine
There’s a gal, that I see, in my sleep sometimes
And her long, coal black hair, shines and gleams
I gaze in to her eyes, for hundreds ,of miles
As we fly, through the night, in my dreams
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