Isobel Goudie feels so good She does not do the things that she should She was going to the fair Isobel Goudie She met a stranger there
CHORUS Isobel Goudie Isobel Goudie Isobel Goudie She does not do the things she should
Selling time with no remission A scaly member with a cold emission She raised her eyes up to the sky She crossed her heart and she hoped to die
CHORUS
She is my lady of the night She is my lady of the night She is my lady of the night She does not do the things She does not do the things She does not do the things she should She is my lady of the night She is my lady of the night She is my lady of the night My lady of the night
Part 2: Coitus interruptus
Belladonna, holy water Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Coitus interruptus Fire to fire and blood to blood
Part 3: Virgin and the hunter
And the virgin, and the hunter They laid together in the night