The moon must know its friday, hes been drinking all night
Crooning and swooning,
He says come dance in the half-light
So you whirl out a step, choreographed by wine
And you dance with the moon, the stars, and the stop sign
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In my mind, I see a lifetime of tonights
But Ill keep that thought sealed tight
Live for the moment that is tonight
Theres no rain in the gutters, the moons fully bright
Let it shine all its power,
I may not get another friday night...
You whirl and a child-like wisdom glows on your face
The moon you have embraced you left him spell-bound, staggered, in his starry, starry place
Round, round, round, hes spinning round you, round you
Dancing, twirling, in a wild lunar chase
Though the moons all but eclipsed tonight
By curtains and candlelight hes tapping at me through the window pane
In his top hat and cane...