Just A Passin' Fancy In A Midnite Dream - Steve Miller Band

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