Tight-slacked clad girls on the graveyard shift 'Neath the cement stroll Catch the midnight drift Cigar chewing Charlie In that newspaper nest Grifting hot horse tips On who's running the best And I'm blinded by the neon Don't try and change my tune 'Cause I thought I heard a saxophone I'm drunk on the moon
The moon's a silver slipper It's pouring champagne stars Broadway's like a serpent Pulling shiny top-down cars Come schemers and dancers Cherry delight As a Cleveland-bound Greyhound Cuts through the night
And I'm blinded by the neon Don't try and change my tune I thought I heard a saxophone I'm drunk on the moon
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Hearts flutter and race The moon's on the wane Tarts mutter their dream hopes The night will ordain
Romance is mush Stifling those who strive I'll live a lush life in some small dive
And I've hawked all my yesterdays Don't try and change my tune 'Cause I thought I heard a saxophone I'm drunk on the moon With those whose lives are lonely too
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