Little Miss Strange

Little Miss Strange
The Jimi Hendrix Experience
No one knows
where she comes from
Maybe she's a devil in disguise
I can tell by
looking in her eyes
Little miss strange
Little miss strange
Little miss strange
came into my parlor
I don't know just
what to ask her
I don't remember
what we did after
Little miss strange
Little miss strange
<interlude DF>
Little miss strange came
out of the darkness
Walked across my head
I stood beneath the light
I'm talkin'
‘bout the d ream
I had the other night
Little miss strange