Tight-slack-clad girls on the graveyard shift
'Neath the cement stroll
Catch the midnight drift
Cigar chewing charlies
In their newspaper nests
Griftin' hot horse tips
On who's running the best
And I'm blinded by the neon
Don't try and change my tune
I thought I heard a saxophone
I'm drunk on the moon
The moon's a silver slipper
It's pouring champagne stars
Broadway's like a serpent
Pulling shiny top-down cars
Larimer is teeming
With that undulated beat
As some Bonneville is screaming
Its way wildly 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
(Th)ere's a Cleveland-bound Greyhound
And it cuts through the night
And I've hocked all my yesterdays
Don't try and change my tune
I thought I heard a saxophone
I'm drunk on the moon
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