Lyrics Sweet Little Mystery - Marti Pellow

(Graeme Clark/Tommy Cunningham/John Martyn/Neil Mitchell/
Van Morrison/Marti Pellow)

Hey, baby, baby, baby, Western Union man, send me a telegraph.
Yeah, come on baby, come on baby.

My love has taken a tumble, ooh, but I'm still standing.
You're such a natural, sing, that's what you are.
Say I wouldn't steer you wrong now baby, I wouldn't steer you wrong.

It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try, try, try, try.
It makes me try.
Sweet little mystery that makes me try, try, try, try.

Shake a bitty, didn't I come resisting this sight of wonder?
Didn't I come insisting the higher decision?
Didn't I come resisting this sight of wonder to your life? Yeah!
Say I wouldn't steer you wrong now baby, I wouldn't steer you wrong.

It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try, try, try, try.
It makes me try on.
Sweet little mystery that makes me try, try, try, try, oh!
Sweet little mystery that makes me try, try, try, try, it makes me try on.
It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try, that makes me try.

And oh, just think of the magic, ooh-ooh, don't think it is tragic.
Hey hey hey, just think of the magic, come on listen.
My love has taken a tumble, my love has taken a tumble.
My love has taken a tumble but I'm still standing, I'm still standing.

(Guitar solo)

Sweet, oh, mystery, sweet little mystery that makes me try.
It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try, try, try, try.
Sweet little mystery that makes me try, try, try, try.
It makes me try on, sweet little mystery that makes me try, yeah.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, get on up, get on up.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, get on up, get on up.
Baby, you're just that sweet little mystery, ooh.