Little Miss Strange [by Noel Redding]

No one knows where she comes from
Maybe she's a devil in disguise
I can't 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

When Miss Strange came out after darkness
Walked across my head, I stood beneath the light
I told you about the dream I had the other night
Little Miss Strange
Little Miss Strange