Blue Oyster Cult Mes Dames Sarat
Candy came back in the ring last night
Stood at my bed, pulled down my sight
Black-hat magician with black cat's eyes
She had swim with me as I had swim through the night
She said, "Coca-Cola voodoo (?) lower, lower, fool
"Coca-Cola voodoo, living mambo"
Up in the park they dance in the dark
To have a dance with Mes Dames Sarat
Police don't know and the moon don't show
How they rocked (?) sailors all night...all night, all night, all night, all night, night, night, night
Candy called down the cul-de-sac
And men once dead, come rolling back
To Mes Dames Sarat, men, they kissed their hand
On the sweet, sweet places on the holy plans
They said, "Coca-Cola voodoo, living mambo, lower, lower, fool
"Coca-Cola voodoo, living mambo" (?)
(?) she was gone, goodbye
Gone uptown, where I can't (?)
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