One night the moon

full as a dollar

hung around all night

I swear one time

he was speaking to me

but it's possible

I didn't get that right

Then later on

I'm sure he winked at me

and was about ready

to spill a joke

but it might have been

that bong hit I took

I know it was a powerful toke

But that damn moon

kept his light in my face

so I knew he wasn't about to turn in

And I kept thinking

if he wanted to race

he would surely win

But it was that winkin' eye

I saw again

long after the bong turned cool

that made me turn

and tip my hat

what did I care if I looked the fool

Wasn't another damn soul out here

between me the moon

and the trees

Then as I turned

to go indoors

I swear he said to me

Thanks for the tip

and the smoke in the breeze

I really had a good time

so if you want to tell

your friends about this

just mention how you love

moonshine

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