like a hummingbird to cane
 just following desire
 watch the firelight
 throw shadows across the room
 many miles away
 not far from cannery row
 he beats on his guitar
 and does his little show
 and all the people say
 you got balls to play the game this way
 it's one in a million
 so he fills all the holes
 with good wine from mussel sholes
 and the cencemillian
 these streets were bound to cross
 maybe lifetimes ago
 whenever innocence is lost
 we got a long way to go
 we got a long way
 watch the firelight throw
 shadows across the room
 and on a rainy night
 two lovers held each other tight
 in the moonlight (he felt so good in her arms)
 in the moonlight (he felt so good in her arms)
 in the moonlight (he felt so good in her arms