Once again, the Grateful Dead
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, a feeling today, yeah
Just one thing, then I′ll be okay
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, this feeling today, yeah
Just can't run away, won′t go 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 other freight
Find her in a sideshow, leave her in LA
Ride her like a surfer running on a tidal wave
And it′s real, you ain't walking away, no
Just one thing that I got to say
I need a miracle every day
It takes dynamite to get me up
Too much of everything is just enough
Just one thing I just got to say
I need a miracle every day
I need a miracle every day (every day)
I need a miracle every day (every day)
I need a miracle every day (got to be the only way)
I need a miracle, I need a miracle
I need a miracle every day
I need a miracle every second
I need a miracle every day (ooh, some kind of miracle)
I need a miracle, I need a miracle
Writer(s): John Barlow, Bob Weir Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
