Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Caravan
Caravan
Performer
Pye Hastings
Pye Hastings
Vocals
David Sinclair
David Sinclair
Keyboards
John G. Perry
John G. Perry
Bass Guitar
Richard Coughlan
Richard Coughlan
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caravan
Caravan
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Hitchcock
David Hitchcock
Producer

Lyrics

Wo-o-o lonely girl, would you like a sweet to eat? I've got some that I'd like you to hold And my brother will tell you that it's good for your cold So-o-o-o then, surely there is nothin' wrong Take my hand and we'll try to make a stand For all censorship, decency, all night long You're not here if you really do believe That the world is so full of sin Never look back on the things that you lack When you're in My mother said that I should stay out of bed, But I know that I like it in there Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes It's all there Oh-o-o-o-o-oo Oh-o-oo Oh my, oh Suck a sugar dandy rock and roll Lick a licking lozenge cures the soul Here is my cure for colds; here is my cure for measles When you try those, if you've invented your toes Well you're surely in luck; you've got a stunning good show So-o, if you come with me try to clean the inside out This filthy old world is such a beautiful girl Must have sweet, sure is good for your feet You're not here if you really do believe That the world is so full of sin Never look back on the things that you lack When you're in My mother said that I should stay out of bed, But I know that I like it in there Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes It's all there Oh-o-o-o-o-oo Medicine gone Comin' on strong Comin' on and on and on and on Medicine gone Comin' on strong Comin' on and on and on and on Oh-o Oh my, oh Wo-o-o lonely girl, would you like a sweet to eat? I've got some that I'd like you to hold And my brother will tell you that it's good for your cold So-o-o-o then, surely there is nothin' wrong Take my hand and we'll try to make a stand For all censorship, decency, all night long You're not here if you really do believe That the world is so full of sin Never look back on the things that you lack When you're in My mother said that I should stay out of bed, But I know that I like it in there Legs and thighs, hellos and goodbyes It's all there Oh-o-o-o-o-oo Medicine gone Comin' on strong Comin' on and on and on and on Medicine gone Comin' on strong Comin' on and on and on and on Oh-o Oh my, oh
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