Early Moon - The Cave Singers

Jeans she took, jam that beetle with the head

Oh, an easy man, where we, where we keep them set

Oh when she calls me out, everything she bad

Becomes a dream

But she’s my 35, everything she talks about the beat

Early moon, every minutes comes off through the night

Oh, wearing this arm, sweet child

I’m never getting under fire

See day after the day off, makes a pay

My bathing time I hide, came back

I wish I could age, yes I know

Early this morning, woke with a warning

In my brain

I’m seeing old man whipley

Sip so easily, not the same

He’s got nothing else, nothing else

Nothing else changes, in his head

But then he asked for another

Pass for surrender from his bed

I see the weekend I’m running

The curtains are lifting, yeah that recess

Until the wild wild, …diamond to the green…

I take a weary soul, put your broken nose

Down to the page

Laugh I make it out from the week it’s been

I could say