Blue Moon Paroles

with every thought I think
now the neighborhood cat is calling
he can't sleep
says the oxygen in the needle pen
has sprung a leak
well he really took a chance
crossing his heart hoping to die
he was young and he was happy
at the time, at the time
it seems to be like cinema
silver turns to it's old tricks
magic loses all it's magic
and you know what it really is
the young men who used to use their knuckles,
are gone
but the tadpoles keep multiplying down in the swamp
when the pearly gates do open
dragging their legs out of spite
inside a woman sits to greet you
welcome home to the night honey it could take an hour,
it could take all year
it could take a century
for your bad name to clear
wake up to a blue moon in the sky
a cool shining blue
hear the thunder of life driving by
I guess it's finally on the move