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Barracuda Moon - New Riders Of The Purple Sage/David Nelson/Robert Hunter
Rocket on the launch pad pointed at the sky
Anybody got a match if not we're high and dry
Fade away sunlight eye to eye with mars
So much moonlight can't even see the stars
Barracuda Barracuda Moon
Fiddler on the heart string give another tune
Barricuda Moon
Baby Barricuda Moon
Ain't no alligator just a Barracuda Moon
Dancing in the footprints of those who've gone before
Round the room and up the wall and out the double door
This must be the future we stumbled here at last
At first glance can't tell it from the recent past
First we had to tango with the letter of the law
Very fancy stepping likes of which you never saw
Now we're on the launch pad powder safe and dry
Down to shaking hands now and waving our goodbye
Barracuda Barracuda Moon
Fiddler on the heart string give another tune
Time we shift to passing gear gotta make it soon
Unless I miss my guess we got a Barracuda Moon
Leaving San Francisco beneath a copper cloud
First mistake we made was coming on too proud
Next mistake we made was not being proud enough
It's always all or nothing
You don't like it tough
Sunlight on the fade time to whistle up a tune
By the gulf of tonking neath a Barracuda Moon
August nineteen sixty four pick up your cards and bet
Careful what you ask for
It might be what you get
Barracuda Barracuda Moon
Fiddler on the heart string give another tune
Barricuda Moon
Baby Barricuda Moon
Ain't no alligator just a Barracuda Moon
