Now when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks And the night is so black that the darkness cooks And you come creeping around, making me do things I don't want to do Can't believe that she needs my love so bad Come sneaking around, trying to

Now when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks, And the night is so black that the darkness cooks, And you come creeping around, making me do things I don't want to do. Can't believe that she needs my love so bad. Come sneaking around, trying to