| Another saturday night
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| And she knows where she’s going
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| That small corner bar
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| On the far side of town
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| Folks call her ol’faithful
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| Cause she’s always hanging around
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| Dressed up shimmy-shammy
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| In her sequins and pearls
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| Hey there, moon
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| Blue blue moon
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| I’m all alone
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| Blue blue moon
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| Without a love of my own
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| A stoli on ice
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| Makes everything just right
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| She laughs and chit-chats
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| With whoever’s around
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| I’ve been there. |
| done that
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| Have you heard the one about.
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| But no one really listens
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| And they don’t hear the sound
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| Hey, there, moon
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| Blue, blue moon
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| I’m all alone
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| Blue, blue moon
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| Without a love of my own
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| I’m just looking for a friend
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| Someone to dance with me A little romance
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| Cheek to cheek!
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| Someone to hold
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| And dance the night away
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| Tick-tock
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| Goes the barroom clock
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| It’s a quarter past two
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| And the night’s wearing thing
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| She saluts the happy couples
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| Bids them all a fond 'adieu'
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| Barman, make mine a double
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| Cinderella, here, has lost her shoe
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| Hey, there, moon
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| Blue, blue moon
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| I’m all alone
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| Blue, blue moon
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| Without a love of my own
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| So i’ll make believe
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| Someone danced with me She used to sing, she used to cry
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| But now…
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| She doesn’t even try
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| Because she knows the stars
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| -- those bright &shiny stars! |
| --
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| Have all fallen from the sky
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| And the moon is blue
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| And the moon is blue
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| (g.friday, c. frantz, j. harrison, t. 'blast'murray, t. weymouth) |