Spanish Moon - Lowell George 
    Well the night that was high, we got into town
    Was the night that the rain, it froze on the ground
    Down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune
    Comin' from the place they call the Spanish Moon

    Well I stepped inside, and stood by the door
    While a dark-eyed girl sang, and played the guitar
    Hookers, and hustlers, filled up the room
    I heard about this place they call the Spanish Moon

    One false step, you get done in
    It's a cold situation
    If that -- that don't -- kill you soon
    The women will down at the Spanish Moon

    I pawned my watch, and I sold my ring
    Just to hear that girl singing, (hear that girl sing)
    Don't take long, to wake up ruined
    The women will down at the Spanish Moon

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