Texty: Laura Nyro. Captain Saint Lucifer.
Mama mama
You're a whiz and a scholar too
Mama open up the room lock
Sip sip
I'm going to the moon dock
He gives to me, buckles off shingles
Off a cockleshell on Norway basin
Coke and tuna
Boots and roses from Prussia
Now I'll live and die and rise
With my captain
Mama say go
Meet me captain, Saint Lucifer
Darlin', I'll be there, don't you know?
Meet me captain, Saint Lucifer
Darlin' I'll be there, don't you know?
Now don't you know I love you
Meet me captain Saint Lucifer
La la la la la la la la
Oo, I love you, love you I do
Mama mama
You're a whiz and a scholar too
Mama I'm at anchor in your glow now
Sip sip
Even as I go now he gives to me
Buckles off shingles
And a jangle from a Congo love chase
Early bloomers made of earth and love lace
Now I'll live and die and rise
With my captain
Mama be happy
Meet me captain saint Lucifer
Darlin' I'll be there, don't you know?
Meet me captain saint Lucifer
Darlin' I'll be there, don't you know?
Gutters in stacks is where I come from
Buckles off a poverty drum
Oh, my love, trumpet soul, tell Gabriel
To tell the captain thank you, baby
You're my baby, now
You're a whiz and a scholar too
Mama open up the room lock
Sip sip
I'm going to the moon dock
He gives to me, buckles off shingles
Off a cockleshell on Norway basin
Coke and tuna
Boots and roses from Prussia
Now I'll live and die and rise
With my captain
Mama say go
Meet me captain, Saint Lucifer
Darlin', I'll be there, don't you know?
Meet me captain, Saint Lucifer
Darlin' I'll be there, don't you know?
Now don't you know I love you
Meet me captain Saint Lucifer
La la la la la la la la
Oo, I love you, love you I do
Mama mama
You're a whiz and a scholar too
Mama I'm at anchor in your glow now
Sip sip
Even as I go now he gives to me
Buckles off shingles
And a jangle from a Congo love chase
Early bloomers made of earth and love lace
Now I'll live and die and rise
With my captain
Mama be happy
Meet me captain saint Lucifer
Darlin' I'll be there, don't you know?
Meet me captain saint Lucifer
Darlin' I'll be there, don't you know?
Gutters in stacks is where I come from
Buckles off a poverty drum
Oh, my love, trumpet soul, tell Gabriel
To tell the captain thank you, baby
You're my baby, now
Nyro, Laura