Blue Moon Drive - Lee Harvey Osmond

Every stranger has a home

Not a Ghost in past and cruel

Run once for the wind too slow

I’d rather pack the suitcase close

Playing in a big big town

Magazines on a bullet ground

Yeah yeah dead or alive

Every night we take that

Blue moon drive

I saw an angel on the silent road

Skip the faith in total loom

The night is long but the coast is far

Crashing under the western star

Lay your darkness down

Hang your sins on the follic ground

Yeah yeah dead or alive

Every night we take that

Blue moon drive

Hatch him with your eye

Where’d you find?

They run and hide

Your hotel and your girls are old

Storm has passed and the night is cold

Lay your sickness down

Hang your sins on the follic ground

Yeah yeah dead or alive

Every night we take that

Blue moon drive

Yeah yeah dead or alive

Every night we take that

Blue moon drive