Lyrics:

Lowell George

well The Night That Was High, We Got Into Town
was The Night That The Rain, It Froze On The Ground
down The Street I Heard Such A Sorrowful Tune
comin' From The Place They Call The Spanish Moon

well I Stepped Inside, And Stood By The Door
while A Dark-Eyed Girl Sang, And Played The Guitar
hookers, And Hustlers, Filled Up The Room
i Heard About This Place They Call The Spanish Moon

one False Step, You Get Done In
it's A Cold Situation
if That -- That Don't -- Kill You Soon
the Women Will Down At The Spanish Moon

i Pawned My Watch, And I Sold My Ring
just To Hear That Girl Singing, (Hear That Girl Sing)
don't Take Long, To Wake Up Ruined
the Women Will Down At The Spanish Moon