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Pocket Mouse Moon

Posted on Thursday, May 28th, 2009 by Nutcracker Buck No Comments Comments

Big brown bear and a little blue dog
A one-eyed monkey and a shrunk-down green balloon . . .
And a pocket mouse moon

A place to go when the rain falls hard
A yard to mow when the grass grows, hope it grows soon . . .
For the pocket mouse moon

I been lately wondering every day about you
How’d I live without you?
Probably have leave this town and move to Saskatoon . . .
With the pocket mouse moon

I been lately wondering every day about you
How’d I live without you?
Probably sit and cry all day, take a break about noon . . .
Cry for the pocket mouse moon

Wish I had a nickel for the cripple in the toll booth
If I told the whole truth, guess I’d have to change my tune . . .
For the pocket mouse moon

Heading up north for the blooming of the thistles
Nobody whistles any more except Ruby and June . . .
And the pocket mouse moon

Crazy old sun, crazy old sea
Crazy old you and me, rolling down a sand dune . . .
Crazy pocket mouse moon

Just one wish before I leave, just one kiss for me
Here’s a kiss for you . . .
My little pocket mouse moon

Just one wish before I leave, just one kiss for me
Wish I’d wished for two . . .
From the pocket mouse moon

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