Molly-O!

Oh my, that road sign says 50 miles to Poughkeepsie

And she said, it's you and only you, baby blue

Who can bring out the gypsy in meYou know, I want to be one of the lost, the young and the golden

And if we get us a triple beam, we'll be rolling

Rolling(&) I can GET anything you need

I can GET anything you need

I can GET anything you'll ever needHey, Molly-O

Hey, Molly-O

Hey, Molly-O

Lord knows I'm trying

But I can't let you goGood trips and bad trips

We're still gonna hold our lips to the chalice

Even when the scales are tipped, I'd never hurt you baby

It's your virtue that hangs in the balanceI've only wanted to be one of the young, the lost, and the golden

And if we get us a triple beam we'll be rolling

RollingI can be anything you need

I can be anything you need

I can be anything you'll ever needHey, Molly-O

Hey, Molly-O

Hey, Molly-O

Lord knows I'm trying

But I can't let you goHey, Molly-O

Hey, Molly-O

Hey, Molly-O

Lord knows I'm trying