Tom Waits – Drunk On The Moon Lyrics  Share

From Tom Waits's album: The Heart Of Saturday Night

Tight-slacked clad girls on the graveyard shift
^,Neath the cement stroll
Catch the midnight drift
Cigar chewing charlie
In that newspaper nest
grifting hot horse tips
On who^,s running the best

CHORUS
And I^,m blinded by the neon
Don^,t try and change my tune
^,Cause I thought I heard a saxophone
I^,m drunk on the moon

And the moon^,s a silver slipper
It^,s pouring champagne stars
Broadway^,s like a serpent
Pulling shiny top-down cars
Laramer is teeming
With that undulating beat
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And some Bonneville is screaming
It^,s way wilder down the street

CHORUS

Hearts flutter and race
The moon^,s on the wane
Tarts mutter their dream hopes
The night will ordain
Come schemers and dancers
Cherry delight
As a Cleveland-bound Greyhound
And it cuts throught the night

And I^,ve hawked all my yesterdays
Don^,t try and change my tune
^,Cause I thought I heard a saxophone
I^,m drunk on the moon
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