Clocks and Spoons - Jeffrey Foucault

Clocks and spoons and empty rooms

It’s raining out tonight

What a way to end a day

By turnin’out the light

Shoot the moon right between the eyes

I’m sending most of me to sunny country side

Runnin’through sky of blue rollin in the sun

Every day has a way of overflowing wine

Shoot the moon right between the eyes

I’m keeping most of me in sunny country side

Don’t know how I did that now wonder where it’s gone

Must have spent the way I went waitin’for the dawn

Shoot the moon right between the eyes

I’m screaming

Take me back to sunny country side