| Song | Wicked Annabella |
| Artist | The Kinks |
| Album | The Village Green Preservation Society |
| 作词 : Davies | |
| In a dark and misty house | |
| Where no Christian man has been | |
| Wicked Annabella mixes a brew | |
| That no one's ever seen | |
| Relatives have passed her by | |
| Too scared to even say hello | |
| She's in perpetual midnight | |
| She shuts out the day | |
| And goes about her sinful ways | |
| I, I've seen her hair, | |
| I've seen her face | |
| Look towards mine | |
| I, I've felt her eyes burning my sole | |
| Twisting my mind | |
| Little children who are good | |
| Should always go to sleep at night' | |
| Cause wicked | |
| Annabella is up in the sky | |
| Hopin' they will open their eyes | |
| Don't go into woods tonight' | |
| Cause underneath the sticks and stones | |
| Are lots of little demons enslaved by | |
| AnnabellaWaiting just to carry you home |
| zuò cí : Davies | |
| In a dark and misty house | |
| Where no Christian man has been | |
| Wicked Annabella mixes a brew | |
| That no one' s ever seen | |
| Relatives have passed her by | |
| Too scared to even say hello | |
| She' s in perpetual midnight | |
| She shuts out the day | |
| And goes about her sinful ways | |
| I, I' ve seen her hair, | |
| I' ve seen her face | |
| Look towards mine | |
| I, I' ve felt her eyes burning my sole | |
| Twisting my mind | |
| Little children who are good | |
| Should always go to sleep at night' | |
| Cause wicked | |
| Annabella is up in the sky | |
| Hopin' they will open their eyes | |
| Don' t go into woods tonight' | |
| Cause underneath the sticks and stones | |
| Are lots of little demons enslaved by | |
| AnnabellaWaiting just to carry you home |