Well the night that was high, we got into town
Was the night of the rain, that froze on the ground
Down the street I heard such a sorrowful tune
Comin' from the place they call the Spanish Moon
Well I stepped inside, and slipped by the door
While a dark girl sang, and played the guitar
There was hookers, and hustlers, they filled up the room
I heard about this place they call the Spanish Moon
There's whiskey, and bad *******
Poison get you just the same
And if that -- that don't -- kill you soon
The women will down at the Spanish Moon
Well I pawned my watch, and sold my ring
Just to hear that girl singing, yeah, yeah
I don't care who, you can wake up ruined
You can lose it all down at the Spanish Moon
There's whiskey, and bad *******
Poison get you just the same
And if that - that don't - kill you soon
The women will down at the Spanish Moon