Spanish Moon (Alternate Version)

Well the night that I got into town

Was a night that the rain it froze on the ground

And down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune

Coming from the place they call the Spanish Moon

Well I went inside and stood by the door

Dark-eyed girls danced and played the guitar

Hookers and hustlers fill up the room

This was the place they call the Spanish Moon

Whiskey and bad cocaine

Got me on a southbound train

And if they, they don't kill me soon

The women will down at the Spanish Moon

Well I pawned my watch and I sold my ring

Just to hear that girl sing, mmm

Lose my whole bankroll soon

'Bout to lose it all down at the Spanish Moon

Bad cocaine got me on a gone dead train

And if they, they don't kill me soon

The women will down at the Spanish Moon

Okay, right from there

Let's stop it and start it again please

Yeah, okay