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Well the night that I got into town
Was a night that the rain, it froze on the ground
Down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune
Coming from the place they call the Spanish moon
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I stepped inside and stood by the door
While a dark eyed girl sang and played the guitar
There was hookers and hustlers, they filled up the room
I heard about this place they call the Spanish moon
When you don't stop, you get done in
It's a cold situation
And if that, that don't get you sober
Then maybe you will die under the Spanish moon
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Well I bought my watch and I sold my ring
Just to hear that girl singing
Don't care who you can, wake up and ruin
And lose it all down under the Spanish moon
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