I have the full moon fever A black cat cut across my path Put a spell on me Mademoiselle I want somebody to love me back I need somebody to love me bad
swoop the skies high off that buddha Tah mixed the cusche and the purple hairs And it got me high (now I'm rollin on the river) Labeled mr. fedex (cause
we heard him singing. Albert: That's where Conrad started singing. Rosie: 'neath that diry Hong Kong moon Albert: 'neath that old plantation moon. (while
and strong as my best friend Lee We grew up together along Half Moon Bay Lee was Japanese, born in the USA When Tommy was fighting Jerry along the River
the cool summer moon (?) Loses himself in the chances that fortune has given him Someone outside, they're trying to get in Mirror denies... Oh Mr Silver
is leading 'Cause he's traveled here before And he gives a whoop and a holler At Mr. Moons front door And then we stop to rest a while Where the Soda River
night of Mr. Moon And I will take you down the river Where we'll will be lovin' in the shade of the old willow tree I'll take you down to the river Where
on ilford lane You see, it's kinda like, but no, it's not the same thing See there were men on the moon, but they killed them Bearing in mind, my mind
river, In the moonlight they would croon! Rosie: That is where I heard him singing, Albert: That's where Conrad started singing, Rosie: Underneath a Hong Kong moon
cipher Fuckin? round with a dog, guess what Woo-haa I?ll bite ya Excite ya like the fourth of July I ain?t no lie I caught a glimpse of the new moon
on Ilford Lane You see, it's kinda like, but no, it's not the same thing See there were men on the moon, but they killed them Bearing in mind, my mind
swoop the skies high off that buddha tah mixed the cusche and the purple hairs And it got me high (Now I'm rollin on the river) Labeled Mr. FedEx (
the moon will inspire a freak drum circle with fairies spinning fire we chant down Babylon Marco drops a beat Capt. Happy got a five-foot stilts on his feet enter Mr
tall while you crawlin' I'm a watch you fall Darkroom Creepin' on a full moon Four in the afternoon Either way you're gonna meet your doom Floatin' down a river
prostitutes on Ilford Lane You see, it's kinda like, but no, it's not the same thing See there were men on the moon, but they killed them Bearing in
Standing by this river bed Bowing my head Thinking of you Blow Mr. blow Mr. blow I Got no where to go Oh what a way to go Oh what a way to go Stubbornness
I've got the full moon fever A black cat cut across my path Put a little spell on me mademoiselle I want somebody to lobe me back I need somebody to