G. Friday/The Heads
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Another Saturday night
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And she knows where she's goin'
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To that small corner bar
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On the far side of town
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Folks call her Ol' Faithful
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'Cause she's always hangin' aroun'
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Dressed up shimmy-shammy
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In her sequins and pearls
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Hey, there, Moon
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Blue, blue moon
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I'm all alone
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Blue, blue moon
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Without a love of my own
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A 'Stoli' on ice
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Makes everything just right
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She laughs and chit-chats
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With whoever's around
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'I've been there - done that -
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Have you heard the one about -?'
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No one ever listens
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And they don't hear the sound
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Hey, there, Moon
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Blue, blue moon
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I'm all alone
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Blue, blue moon
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Without a love of my own
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Just looking for a friend
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Someone to dance with me
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A little romance
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Cheek to cheek!
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Someone to hold
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And dance the night away
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'Tick-tock'
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Goes the barroom clock
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It's quarter past two
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And the night's wearing thin
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She salutes the happy couples
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Bids them all fond 'Adieu!'
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'Barman, make mine a double!
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Cinderella, here, has lost her shoe!'
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Hey, there, Moon
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Blue, blue moon
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I'm all alone
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Blue, blue moon
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Without a love of my own
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'So, I'll make believe
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Someone danced with me!'
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She used to sing, she used to cry
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But, now
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She doesn't even try
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Because she knows the stars
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- Those bright & shiny stars! -
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Have all fallen, fallen from the sky
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The moon is blue
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The moon is blue
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The moon is blue
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The moon is blue
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The moon is blue
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BLUE BLUE MOON
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| The Heads |
