Spanish Moon (Live)

Spanish Moon Little Feat

Well the Night That I Got Into Town

Was the Night the Rain Froze On the Ground

Down the Street I Heard Such a Sorrowful Tune

Comin'

From the Place They Call the Spanish Moon

Well I Stepped Inside and Stood By the Door

While a Dark Girl Sang and Played the Guitar

There Was Hookers and Hustlers Filled Up the Room

I Heard About This Place They Call the Spanish Moon

One False Step You Get Done in

It'

S a Cold Situation

Don'

T Care Who You Could All Face Ruin

You Could Lose It All Down At the Spanish Moon

Whiskey and Bad c*****e

Poison Get You Just the Same

And If That That Don'

T Kill You Soon

The Women Will Down At the Spanish Moon

Well I Pawned My Watch and I Sold My Ring

Just to Hear That Girl Singing

Ooh Who

I Don'

T Care Who You Could All Face Ruin