(lowell george) One two Well the night that I got into town Was the night that the rain froze on the ground Comin' down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune Comin' from the place they called the spanish moon Well I stepped inside, and I stood by the door While dark-eyed girls sang and played the guitar Hookers and hustlers, filled up the room This was the place they called the spanish moon Whiskey and bad cocaine Got me on ? ? train If that don't kill me soon The women will down at the spanish moon Well I sold my watch and I pawned my ring Just to hear that girl sing 'bout the news my whole ? ? rose soon 'bout the news down at the spanish moon Whiskey and bad cocaine Got me on ? ? train If that don't kill me soon the women will down at the spanish moon Oh oh give it What if I said, can you get to the end it's a ? ? situation If that don't kill me soon The women will down at the spanish moon Oh oh, give it to me please, whoa Well I stepped inside, and I stood by the door A dark-eyed girl sang and played the guitar Hookers and hustlers, filled up the room This was the place they called the spanish moon Whiskey and bad cocaine Got me on ? ? train If that don't kill me soon The women will down at the spanish moon