In Context Of The Moon

In context of the stars You point at my point right You reflect off my sunglasses Waiting for the moon on a tight night In context of the sun Zero degrees is where we start You grind on my glass pedal Red line earth clutching my hear In context of the moon You pull to my full height We black out during the eclipse Jelly roll on a comet kite Out of the day into the night Catching the heat and the ride beat Ooo la la, well, ooo la, well You says there's nothing to do I says that's during the day You says aren't we having fun I says the night's not yet won You says the feeling will be Ooo la la, well oo la well --- In Context of the Moon - Max Webster