Little Miss Strange
Written by - Noel Redding
No one knows where she comes from Maybe she's a devil in disguise I can tell by looking in her eyes
Little miss strange Little miss strange
Little miss strange came into my parlor I don't know just what to ask her I don't remember what we did after
Little miss strange Little miss strange
Little miss strange came out of the darkness Walked across my head, I stood beneath the light I'm talkin' 'bout the dream I had the other night
Little miss strange Little miss strange |