Deep Purple in Rock

Good golly said little Miss Molly When she was rocking in the house of blue light Tutti Frutti was oh so rooty When she was rocking to the east and west Lucille, oh so real When she didn't do her daddy's will Come on baby, drive me crazy, do it, do i

Child in time Sweet child in time You'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking toll If you've been bad, oh Lord I bet you have And you've not being hit by flying

Take the trouble to decide the things you do Will not be the things that don't appeal to you See the mess your makin', can't you see your fakin' Gonna make it hard for you, you're gonna Into the fire Turn on to the mandrake that was given to you See