Dig the Mystery

Well, I got a little morning
And I got a little noon
And I got a little midnight
A little something in my spoon

All them beautiful women
Gonna follow me around
Something ‘bout the way I’m living
Makes ‘em chase me like a hound

Now, all you people
Don’t you judge me much
I can walk on water
If it’s cold enough

All I’m askin’ is to sing my songs
Then steam up the windows all night long

Well, I got a little summer
And I got a little spring
Yeah, I’ve got the fall and winter
Got the mountains and the trees

No, I haven’t got the answers
But I dig the mystery
I’ll commit myself to dancing
Till I’m swallowed by the sea