Beer Bottle Super Soaker

Jugling with the wig
And the Elvis glasses
In the dressing room
Dazed and happy
Shouting
Be kind to your groupies”

Tonight when the moon is bright
Behind the clouds

When morning is falling
Over this town
And I am about to be crawling
Back into the ground

We ran out of fireworks
We ran out of champagne
Beer bottle super soaker
The stage is flooded
We dance like swimmers
We dance like sinners

Tonight when the moon is blue
In your eyes

When morning is falling
Over this town
And I am about to be crawling
Back into the ground

I will take you home
My silver boots will show me how

The Milky Way is clouded
By smoke
But I am sure
There’s always room
For one more star

When morning is falling
Over this town
And I am crawling
Back into the ground