Don't that moon look pretty
Shining down through the trees?
Don't that shining moon look pretty, baby
Shining down through the trees?
You know I could see my baby, Lord, Lord
When she don't see me
Sometimes she calls me her little boy
Sometimes I call her my little girl
Sometimes she calls me her little boy
Sometimes I call her my little girl
You know, when she goes to kiss me
She makes me feel out of this world
Lord, I tiptoed to the girl's window
Just to see how sweet she snored
Lord, I tiptoed to the girl's window
Just to see how sweet she snored
You know she make me feel like jumping, Lord, Lord
Through the key hole in the door
1 | Shelter Me |
2 | Darkness |
3 | Drowning On Dry Land |
4 | Next To Me |
5 | Medicine |
6 | Nothing Takes The Place Of You |
7 | Somehow |