Canned Heat Poor Moon
Ever since I was a kid You sure looked good to me Now I'm a man full-grown, and I Know what I hate to see (Oh well) It might be tomorrow (Oh well) I just don't know (Oh well) It might take years I wonder when they're going to Destroy your face It may seem silly, but I don't like What's been coming down 'Cause you've been looking good too long To change your colour now (Oh well) They might test some bomb (Oh well) And scar your skin (Oh well) I don't think they care, so I wonder when they're going to Destroy your face I hope I see you in the sky At night when I get old I hope you'll look about the same As when I was a boy (Oh well) It gets me to gasping (Oh well) When I think about (Oh well) What they might do I wonder when they're going to Destroy your face Well, you sure look good In the sky at night And it's sad to say You won't shine so bright Some day When they're through with you I bet you've seen the cloud we make That covers up our rain I wonder if you'll hide behind A shroud like that some day (Oh well) I'm worried about it (Oh well) It makes me sigh (Oh well) I just can't help it I wonder when they're going to Destroy your face (Oh well) It might be tomorrow (Oh well) I just don't know (Oh well) It might take years I wonder when they're going to Destroy your face
