Oh the moon is giving sunshine
Sky’s full of wine big ol’ bear prickly pear
I wanna live in your fuzzy bits an’ kissin’ lips
Curly hair and squeezy hips places
Where I just fit in you
Never had the luck to see god’s hands
Not even his fingernails but if he has a voice
It’s just like yours butter and honey and milk and water
Milk and water milk and water
Moon’s giving sunshine
Sky’s full of wine clouds are pouring
Red stars are pouring white so much
Raining down on me I just lose my...
Moon is giving sunshine
Sky’s full of wine big ol’ bear prickly pear
I wanna live in your flutter-bys and butterflies
That frame your big round eyes
An’ make lightning strike twice inside
Make lightning strike twice inside so much light
Sky’s so bright clouds
Are pouring red an’ the stars
Are pouring white clouds
Are pouring red an’ the stars
Are pouring white lightning strike twice inside night and day
Day and night lightning strike twice inside
Moon is giving sunshine
Sky’s full of wine clouds are pouring red stars
Are pouring white
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