September
Paul and Storm
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E Cruel, cruel moonB Please don’t come out tonightB ‘Cause when you do, my Emily LouE And me are gonna have a fightA They say the full moon’s meant for loversE But you’re gonna break my heartB ‘Cause when you shineB That baby of mineB Will turn into a werewolfA E And rip out my throat and kill meE Four weeks ago me and Emily LouB We were on a Northern England tourB Late one nightB Against adviceE We went a’ walkin’ on the moorsAm She thought she saw a doggyE C# Underneath the full moon’s lightF# But when she tried to pet that doggyB It gave her a nasty biteAm Didn’t think too much about itE C# ‘Till this morning when I readF# There was some kind of monster out last nightB And eighteen folks were deadContinúa después del anuncioAm My baby slept there next to meE C# With blood caked in her clawsF# Tattered clothing, guts and entrailsB Clenched between her jawsE Cruel, cruel moonB Please don’t come out tonightB ‘Cause when you do, my Emily LouE And me are gonna have a fightA They say the full moon’s meant for loversE But you’re gonna break my heartB ‘Cause when you shineB That baby of mine willB Turn on me and rip my lungs outA E And julienne my liver(B A E)E Every time you think you know someoneB That’s when they change againB So Mr. Moon, can you help me outE Of this doggone fix I’m in?Am I locked my baby in the basementE C# And reinforced the doorF# But when she’s done lycanthropizingB She’s gonna settle up the scoreE My finger’s on the triggerB Of this gun full of silver bulletsE But Mr. Moon, I love my Emily LouE Too much to pull itAm My daylight’s runnin’ out soonE C# And this door won’t hold for longF# One last chance now, Mr. MoonB Won’t you listen to my song?E Cruel, cruel moonB Please don’t come out tonightB ‘Cause when you do, my Emily LouE And me are gonna have a fightA They say the full moon’s meant for loversE But you’re gonna break my heartB ‘Cause when you shineB That baby of mineB Will painfully transformB B Just like that guy from An American Werewolf in LondonB Then she’ll tear my eyeballs from their socketsA Am E Then I won’t see my baby anymore