Mrs. Psychic on a Sunday is the way I start my week
As I'm shuffling my cards
She just whispers quietly
I don't tell her of my troubles I just wait impatiently
Hoping the prayers and meditation
Have balanced out my chi

She says you need to take care
She says he's not going anynwhere
I sighed
She told me I had time
I cried and softly closed my eyes

I call her Gypsy Rosely
As her words of wisdom
Are suffocating me
She tells me I have issues
Like I didn't get the point
I said thank you and quickly left that joint

She said you need to take care
She said he's not going anywhere
I sighed
She told me I had time
I cried and softly closed my

Mrs. Psychic on a Sunday is the way I end my week
As I'm shuffling my cards
She just whispers quietly
I don't tell her of my troubles I just wait impatiently
Hoping the prayers and meditation
Have balanced out my chi