Silver moon rising
For what seems like the first time
Silver moon rising
Just about blows my mind
When the clouds block the view
What’s really left behind
Can beauty be seen
When the eyes have gone blind
Black dog waling
Trying to the edge of town
Black dog waling
So ?? tired of being kicked around
She had enough of me
He’ll take this chance at the open road
And he’ll run for free
Sweet little lady
Your house has fallen down
Sweet little lady
Burning to the ground
When the ashes gather round your feet
You may care to note
That those without your grand ideas
Will use their feet to vote
That those without your grand ideas
Will use their feet to vote