| Every little thing she’s wanted
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| Every little thing she’s had to get
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| Every single thing she’s squandered
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| Every single thing she’s had to let
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| Moonshooter, as free as ebbing tide
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| Moonshooter, no gaping cracks to hide
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| Some at the windows
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| Some at the lights —
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| Carry on shooting your moons…
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| Maybe we’ll come back soon
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| Yes we will come back soon
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| Florida is where you’ll find her
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| Lazing in the sticky summer sun
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| Living in a dying city
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| Waiting for the travelling troupes to come
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| Moonshooter, as free as ebbing tide
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| Moonshooter, no gaping cracks to hide
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| Some at the windows
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| Some at the lights —
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| Carry on shooting your moons…
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| Maybe we’ll come back soon
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| Yes we will come back soon
|
| Moonshooter, as free as ebbing tide
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| Moonshooter, no gaping cracks to hide
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| Some at the windows
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| Some in the night —
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| Carry on shooting your moons…
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| Maybe we’ll come back soon
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| Yes I will come back soon |