Bobby Long

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Bobby Long - Devil Moon

 

Devil moon
Shows its face too soon at a hopeless time
Fast old road
Shut down in the winter cold at a quiet time
Threw out my back
Tending another crack on the picket line
The sweetest wind blows
Through my darling?s clothes when I?m inside

I can feel the seasons change, like I?m to blame
My industry has stretched to the pieces I?ve been holding
For the devil moon
Has eclipsed all I see, eclipsed all I see
And under its lights it may prove to be the killer of me

Cat got your tongue
When you?re leading a victory song at a quiet time
And it?s a bad race won
And a punctured lung at the starting line

I can feel the seasons change, like I?m to blame
My industry has stretched to the pieces I?ve been holding
For the devil moon
Has eclipsed all I see, eclipsed all I see
The devil moon
Has eclipsed all I see, eclipsed all I see
The devil moon
Has eclipsed all I see, all I see
And under its lights it may prove to be the killer of me