Moonshine Man

(Leckenby/Hopwood/Green) Moonshine, shadows, homemade wine sleepy time moon dreams, and blue beams and new skemes glad time, night waves, whirling by memories of moonshine and our times and slow signs moonshine man come feed me some of your souveiners and I'll be gone Mr. moonshine man I'm your greatest fan com on feed me now and whenever you can mr. moonshine man mr. moonshine man moonshine, shadoes, homemade wine sleepy time moon dreams and blue beams and new skemes moonshine man come feed me some of your souveiners and I'll be gone mr. moonshine man I'm your greatest fan come on and feed me now and whenever you can mr. moonshine man, mr. moonshine man mr. moonshine man, mr. moonshine man mr. moonshine man, mr. moonshine man Mum And Dad P. Callander Mum and dad used to so they say mum and dad used to everyday so why can't you and why can't I begin to I think we ought to every boy needs to with a girl every boy needs to in this world it's been that way since time began only names and faces change the way they play their games the same as mum and dad, yeah, yeah, yeah mum and dad, yeah, yeah, yeah mum and dad, yeah, yeah, yeah you and I should do the same as mum and dad used to mum and mum and dad used to so they say mum and dad used to everyday so why can't you and why can't I begin to I think we ought to better begin to fall in love, yeah, yeah, yeah mum and dad used to so they say mum and dad used to everyday so why can't you and why can't I begin to I think we ought to better begin to fall in love, yeah, yeah, yeah mum and dad, yeah yeah, yeah, ETC. Here's one of my favorites! Little Miss Sorrow, Child of Tomorrow Bruce Woodley Sing to me bring to me every sweet thing to me sunshine run away laugh and play talk away hours with me toy bells pretty tunes sun and moon shine through my window magic sound turn around spinning down onto me oh little miss sorrow oh child of tomorrow won't you follow me oh little miss sorrow oh child of tomorrow won't you follow me red color blue color you gave a new color to me lacquer and pruple and almost a deep shade of blue don't you cry breathe a sigh look and I'm just round your corner wait and then count to ten be my friend I'll be your's too oh little miss sorrow oh child of tomorrow won't you follow me oh little miss sorrow oh child of tomorrow won't you follow me oh little miss sorrow oh child of tomorrow won't you follow me