She is the well she is the shrine
She is the goddess on your dime
A perfect partner for the crime
Somewhere off in the frame between now and zen
Miss Swansöng rides again
Miss Swansöng rides again
There is someone who we all know
She's from where milk and honey flow
Summer is done once again you must go
To pastures so green between now and zen
Miss Swansöng rides again
Miss Swansöng rides again
Glory and innocence you've seen
Under the spell of the Voodoo queen
Polly wants a cracker down in New Orleans
Comin' round the mound between now and zen
Miss Swansöng rides again
Miss Swansöng rides again