The wind blew some luck in my direction
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I caught it in my hands today
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I finally made a tricky frech connection
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You winked and gave me your ok
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I'll take you on a trip beside the ocean
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And drop the top at Chesapeake Bay
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Ain't nothing like the sky to dose a potion
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The moon'll send you on your way, ha, ha
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Moonlight feels right, moonlight feels right
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We'll lay back and observe the constellations
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And watch the moon smiling bright
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I'll play the radio on southern stations
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'Cause southern belles are hell at night
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You say you came to Baltimore from Ole Miss
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A class of '74 gold ring
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The eastern moon looks ready for a wet kiss
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To make the tide rise again, ha, ha
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Moonlight feels right, moonlight feels right
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[Musical Interlude]
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We'll see the sun come up on sunday mornin'
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And watch it fade the moon away
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I guess you know I'm givin' you a warnin'
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'Cause me and moon are itchin' to play
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I'll take you on a trip beside the ocean
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And drop the top at Chesapeake Bay
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Ain't nothing like the sky to dose a potion
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The moon'll send you on your way
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Moonlight feels right, moonlight feels right
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Moonlight Feels Right
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| Starbuck |
