Waste Of Aces The Moon Song
Here we are singing to you from the moon
It's not up in the atmosphere, but floating in a still lagoon
With just some dear old friends singing here tonight
Don't have much to sing about but it's alright
On the moon and it's later than we think
We're not up in the midnight sky but floating in a salty drink
Life can be so hard and the world can be so cruel
And if you'd kindly fill my glass I'll be your singing fool
Now I see, the golden sun is on the rise
My throat is sore and the redness is in my eyes
Although my day is shot and there's no more wine or gin
I'll be on the moon tonight to do it all again
Although my day is shot and there's no more wine or gin
I'll be on the moon tonight to do it all again
M-O-O-N
