The Sun and Moon Roll Around Too Soon - The Temperance Movement

I know the sun and moon,

They roll around too soon now,

Good luck,

Good luck

I take my morning salvation,

Slow from my Jerusalem,

Cup,

Straight up

On the tones in my bones,

From the last time,

You sell your truth,

And I will sell you mine,

Right or wrong,

Is a long end to waste time,

Fill up on love,

And other medicine

I hear you wanted some more,

I only wanted whats yours,

I hear you wanted some more,

I hope you’re getting low

And when the last cycle ceases,

I’m sweeping up the pieces,

Of you,

They’re few

I called and in spite of speeches,

I ordered up some peaches,

And cream,

Obscene

On the tones in my bones,

From the last time,

You sell your truth,

And I will sell you mine,

Right or wrong,

Is a long end to waste time,

Fill up on love,

And other medicine

I hear you wanted some more,

I only wanted whats yours,

I hear you wanted some more,

I hope you’re getting low

Come lay me wrong,

I’ll lay me me right,

Come blame it all,

We’ll satisfy

I hear you wanted some more,

I only wanted whats yours,

I hear you wanted some more,

I hope you’re getting low

On the tones in my bones,

From the last time,

You sell your truth,

And I will sell you mine,

I hear you wanted some more,

I hope you’re getting low