Ray Davies
Wicked Annabella
[Verse 1]
In a dark and misty house
Where no Christian man has been
Wicked Annabella mixes a brew
That no one's ever seen

[Verse 2]
Relatives have passed her by
Too scared to even say hello
She's in perpetual midnight
She shuts out the day
And goes about her sinful ways

[Bridge]
I, I've seen her hair
I've seen her face
Look towards mine
I, I've felt her eyes
Burning my soul
Twisting my mind

[Verse 3]
Little children who are good
Should always go to sleep at night
'Cause Wicked Annabella is up in the sky
Hopin' they will open their eyes
[Verse 4]
Don't go into the woods tonight
'Cause underneath the sticks and stones
Are lots of little demons enslaved by Annabella
Waiting just to carry you home
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

[Outro]
Dja, dja, dja, dja, dja
Dja, dja, dja, dja, dja, dja
Dja, dja, dja, dja, dja, dja
Dja, dja, dja, dja, dja, ahn