Molly's Moon

In another place just like the other place on an afternoon in June

A Texas boy in Southern Illinois still singing a New York tune

It's a desperate face and a desperate place that came and went too soon

I don't believe I'm here with another beer

As the sun goes down in another town

Watching the earth revolve again

From a crater at Molly's Moon

It's another place just like the other place

But a long long way from home

There's a silent stare in the barroom air

Sitting nest to my pieces of tome