| Song | We Were Witchy Witchy White Women |
| Artist | Electric Six |
| Album | Flashy |
| 作曲 : Spencer | |
| I was on the inside looking out for you | |
| You were on the outside looking in | |
| We were a witchy coven of white women | |
| We knew a lot about a regional sin | |
| We were protected by the police crime wave | |
| Gangster computer with a bloodied touch | |
| There were so many of us | |
| Or not enough | |
| Or maybe much too much | |
| TOO MUCH! | |
| TOO MUCH!I met you on a | |
| MondayIt was | |
| Friday night | |
| You were doin' alright cause it was | |
| Saturday nightand we were night bitches, white witches | |
| We lived under the city | |
| We were doin' alright | |
| We ran around in circles casting spells all night | |
| Terrorizing kids and causing a fight | |
| I put a spell on you | |
| You put a spell on me | |
| Though we just couldn't spell love without consulting a white | |
| She saidSome girls wished to think were teenage bitches | |
| Other girls wanna be lesbian witches | |
| But I'm wishy washy | |
| Or wishy wishy | |
| I just wish someone would watch me when | |
| I get too witchy now | |
| We were married by the priestess all night | |
| Lesbian lovers till the day we die | |
| We were hot girls | |
| But we had a query | |
| If which marries witch which witch am | |
| IBut every fairy tale has to end some time honey | |
| The chief of police, he wanted too much money | |
| Pulled up his britches | |
| Like up a bunch of bitches | |
| Threw away the key cause he thought it was funny | |
| So that's the story of how we found each other | |
| Living as witches in a and | |
| L.A. caveWe rock stars | |
| Baby, We were white women | |
| We were trouble, trouble, trouble | |
| We just couldn't behave | |
| Now were just dancin' for the boys in the coast guard | |
| Nobody knows we were once witches in love | |
| They treat us so bad | |
| Makes us so sad | |
| We just cry, cry like when doves cry like a dove | |
| But every now and then we get a reminder of | |
| The days when we could wrap ourselves in witchy, witchy love | |
| I go up on you | |
| You go down on me | |
| We go round, round, round | |
| And we strap on the dirty glove | |
| Go to the store and now get us something good to eat baby | |
| Microwave cheese sashimi | |
| Cause it takes blood sugarand lots of energy to shuffle your feet | |
| And go dancing with me tonight | |
| Tonight!Tonight! | |
| Tonight! |
| zuò qǔ : Spencer | |
| I was on the inside looking out for you | |
| You were on the outside looking in | |
| We were a witchy coven of white women | |
| We knew a lot about a regional sin | |
| We were protected by the police crime wave | |
| Gangster computer with a bloodied touch | |
| There were so many of us | |
| Or not enough | |
| Or maybe much too much | |
| TOO MUCH! | |
| TOO MUCH! I met you on a | |
| MondayIt was | |
| Friday night | |
| You were doin' alright cause it was | |
| Saturday nightand we were night bitches, white witches | |
| We lived under the city | |
| We were doin' alright | |
| We ran around in circles casting spells all night | |
| Terrorizing kids and causing a fight | |
| I put a spell on you | |
| You put a spell on me | |
| Though we just couldn' t spell love without consulting a white | |
| She saidSome girls wished to think were teenage bitches | |
| Other girls wanna be lesbian witches | |
| But I' m wishy washy | |
| Or wishy wishy | |
| I just wish someone would watch me when | |
| I get too witchy now | |
| We were married by the priestess all night | |
| Lesbian lovers till the day we die | |
| We were hot girls | |
| But we had a query | |
| If which marries witch which witch am | |
| IBut every fairy tale has to end some time honey | |
| The chief of police, he wanted too much money | |
| Pulled up his britches | |
| Like up a bunch of bitches | |
| Threw away the key cause he thought it was funny | |
| So that' s the story of how we found each other | |
| Living as witches in a and | |
| L. A. caveWe rock stars | |
| Baby, We were white women | |
| We were trouble, trouble, trouble | |
| We just couldn' t behave | |
| Now were just dancin' for the boys in the coast guard | |
| Nobody knows we were once witches in love | |
| They treat us so bad | |
| Makes us so sad | |
| We just cry, cry like when doves cry like a dove | |
| But every now and then we get a reminder of | |
| The days when we could wrap ourselves in witchy, witchy love | |
| I go up on you | |
| You go down on me | |
| We go round, round, round | |
| And we strap on the dirty glove | |
| Go to the store and now get us something good to eat baby | |
| Microwave cheese sashimi | |
| Cause it takes blood sugarand lots of energy to shuffle your feet | |
| And go dancing with me tonight | |
| Tonight! Tonight! | |
| Tonight! |