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Text: Wishbone Ash. Moonshine.

Feeling light-headed as I caught her eye,
She was inviting as I passed her by.
Losing all freedom,
I fell to the ground.
She took me home later
And made me see why.

When you look through a haze,
And you're out on a line,
You just can't satisfy when you're down
On that moonshine.

Held back my temptation,

Trying to please her,
But still I could not stand.
As morning dawned,
The feeling returned
As I lay alone with the lesson I learned.

When you look through a haze,
And you're out on a line,
You just can't satisfy when you're down
On that moonshine.