Moonbeam Woman - Freak Power

Who’s that sister, mader her own space

She’s got moondust in her 'fro

Damn we miss her sugarsome face

Wistful, moonbeam sense to go

Six months later she steamed up the van

We got no small surprise

Moonbeam woman sits on her hand, a naughty sparkle in her eyes

Daisy Lady, come flyin' out my hand

Daisy Lady, Playmate of the land

Late arrival, never been kissed

Strode up sneaking in tongues

Settled nicely up to the wrist

Grinding to the bass and the drum

Three years later she’s back in her stride

Down Full Circle doin' the bump

Lovely Lady, up on her feet

She’s getting over the hump

Daisy Lady, come flyin' out my hand

Daisy Lady, Playmate of the land

That poor old poet didn’t know so

But she cooked the wrong goose

She should have lapped it up

And licked it like we do with that juice

And if you ask her she just shrugs

And digs the life that she chose

My moonbeam woman, she sure 'nuff gets some when her cup overflows

Can’t stop, won’t stop, rockin' to the lady 'cuz I get down and I go down