Monday Song Lyric

In light of Buckethead's departure, I was going to focus on a Guns and Roses song today. Instead, after reading (and blogging about) Douglas Wolk's Slate piece on Fleetwood Mac I thought I would remind him again why the late 60s band was so much more important than the california sunshine easy listening cheese mac of Stevie Nicks and Lindsay Buckingham.

I mentioned this in my earlier post, but here are the lyrics to Peter Green's Fleetwood Mac classic Black Magic Women.

Black Magic Woman
Words and Music by Peter Green

Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman
Yes, I got a black magic woman
Got me so blind I can't see
But she's a black magic woman
And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me

Don't turn your back on me baby
Don't turn your back on me baby
Yes, don't turn your back on me baby
You're messin' around with your tricks
Don't turn your back on me baby
'Cause you might just break up my magic stick

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You got your spell on me baby
You got your spell on me baby
Yes, you got your spell on me baby
You're turning my heart into stone
I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone


Yes, I need you so bad
Well, I need you darling
Yeah, I need you darling
Yes, I want you love me
I want you love me
Whoa, I want you love me, ah
Whoh, yeah
Oh, whoa, baby
Yes, I need your love
Oh, I need your love so bad
I want you love me