Devil Moon Lyrics - Bobby Long

devil moon, shows its face too soon at a hopeless time 

fast old road, shut down in the winter cold at a quiet time 

threw out my back, tending another crack on the picket line 

the sweetest wind blows through my darling's clothes when I'm inside 

I can feel the seasons change, like I'm to blame 

my industry has stretched to the pieces I've been holding 

for the devil moon has eclipsed all I see, eclipsed all I see 

and under its lights it may prove to be the killer of me 

cat got your tongue, when you're leading a victory song at a quiet time 

and it's a bad race won and a punctured lung at the starting line