歌手:Grateful Dead
专辑:《Rocking The Cradle》

作词 : John Barlow/Bob Weir
作曲 : John Barlow/Bob Weir
I need a woman 'bout twice my age
A lady of nobility, gentility and rage
Splendor in the dark, lightning on the draw
We'll go right through the book and break each and every law.
I got a feeling and it won't go away, oh no
Just one thing then i'll be ok
I need a miracle every day.
I need a woman 'bout twice my height
Statuesque, raven-dressed, a goddess of the night.
Her secret incantations, a candle burning blue
We'll consult the spirits maybe they'll know what to do.
And it's real and it won't go away, oh no
I can't get around and i can't run away
I need a miracle every day.
I need a woman 'bout twice my weight
A ton of fun who packs a gun with all her freight
Find her in a sideshow leave her in l.a.
Ride her like a surfer running on a tidal wave.
And it's real, believe what i say, yeah
Just one thing i got to say
I need a miracle every day.
It takes dynamite to get me up
Too much of everything is just enough
One more thing i just got to say
I need a miracle every day,
I need a miracle every day,
I need a miracle every day, (got to be the only way)
I need a miracle