Moon

I wanna land my kinky machine
I wanna land my kinky
I wanna land my kinky machine
I wanna land my kinky
You aint tellin no one, 'bout my baby's shotgun
She blown my head up, up into the air now
In the air mmm hmmm ahhh

I called you on the phone, but no one was at home
Ever since we were, sitting in that moon in June
Oh won't you call me, won't u call me
Won't you call me, back to that moon in June

She was a hot thing
And so much more
She was a hot thing
That I did adore
Drank in your lips like wine
The grapes of love that hang on that vine
Soaked in sunshine
How I wished you were mine oh mine
How I wish you were mine mine oh mine

I called you on the phone, but no one was at home
Ever since we were, sitting in that moon in June
Oh won't you call me, won't u call me
Won't you call me, back to that moon in June, ow

Moon in June, won't you call me
Won't you call me, won't ya, yeah
Won't you call me, ahhh, call me
Moon in June, ooo

I called you on the phone, but no one was at home
Ever since we were, sitting in that moon in June
Oh won't you call me, won't u call me
Won't you call me, back to that moon in June, oh

Yeah, ahh, sun was down, and love was up
Sun was down, and love was up
I tell yer, sun was down, and love was up
Sun was down, and love was up
Love was up love was up, mmm hmm



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Williams
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