Little Feat — Spanish Moon

Well the night that I got into town Was the night of the rain, it 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-eyed girl sang and played the guitar 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 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 sing, yeah yeah It don't take long to wake up ruined You can lose it all down at the Spanish Moon