While under a silvery moon, a neon flower born of the desert
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Love to touch her body of water, flicker in the morning light
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While she was still in the mood,
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shaken up like a deer in the headlights
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Crosscut saw, whiskey and moonshine,
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baby don't you spill the wine
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While under a silvery moon, you can't find your way back home
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Keep her shining on you, sweet surrender and you're gone
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Free at last you're on you're own.
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While under a silvery moon, sick and tired of the country and western
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Get the El Dorado back on the pavement. Marguerita where'd ya learn to drive?
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She said it's all about the rhythm and blues, pompadours, taxi confessions
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The kind of speed that'll get you arrested, go on use it baby don't be shy
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While under a silvery moon, you can't find your way back home
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Keep her shining on you, sweet surrender and you're gone
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Free at last you're on your own
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Free at last you're on your own,
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Surrender and you're done
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Free at last you're on your own
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Don't give up you're almost home
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While under a silvery moon, Boxcar Wiley's guide to the galaxy
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Jack Kerouac's jumping' on ecstasy chugging down the central line
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Elvis and the hullabaloo, truck got busted just an hour a¢æ?for midnight
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Mississippi mud, the river is too wide...
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While under a silvery moon, you can't find your way back home
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Keep her shining on you, sweet surrender and you're gone
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Free at last you're on your own
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Yeah you're almost gone
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Under a silvery moon now shine
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Never gonna make it home
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Don't give up you are almost home
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Under A Silvery Moon
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Big Head Todd & the Monsters |