[00:00.00] 作曲 : Cook[00:01.35]Who's that sister, mader her own space,[00:06.78]She's got moondust on her 'fro.[00:09.39]Damn we miss her sugarsome face,[00:17.25]Wistful, moonbeam sense to go.[00:23.04]Six months later she steamed up the van,[00:28.56]We got no small surprise.[00:35.13]Daisy lady sits on her hand, a naughty sparkle in her eyes.[00:44.04]Daisy Lady, come flyin' out my hand.[00:54.90]Daisy Lady, Playmate of the land.[01:00.99]Late arrival, never been kissed,[01:32.52]Strode up sneaking in tongues.[01:40.20]Settled nicely up to the wrist,[01:44.61]Grinding to the bass and the drum.[01:51.03]Three years later she's back in her stride,[01:55.59]Down Full Circle doin' the bump,[01:57.72]Lovely Lady, up on her feet,[02:06.75]She's getting over the hump.[02:11.34]Daisy Lady, come flyin' out my hand.[02:22.14]Daisy Lady, Playmate of the land.[02:34.08]That poor old poet didn't know so,[02:37.23]but she cooked the wrong goose.[02:45.21]She should have lapped it up[02:47.34]and licked it like we do with that juice.[02:56.34]And if you ask her she just shrugs[02:58.92]And digs the life that she chose.[03:06.81]My moonbeam woman, she sure 'nuff gets some when her cup overflows.[03:17.43]Can't stop, won't stop, rockin' to the lady 'cuz I get down and I go down [repeat]