The wind blew some luck in my direction

I caught it in my hands today

I finally made a tricky French connection

You winked and gave me your o.k.

I'll take you on a trip beside the ocean

And drop the top at Chesapeake Bay

Ain't nothing like the sky to dose a potion

The moon'll send you on your way

Moonlight feels right

Moonlight feels right

We'll lay back and observe the constellations

And watch the moon smilin bright

I'll play the radio on southern stations

Cause southern belles are hell at night

You say you came to Baltimore from Ole Miss

Class of seven four gold ring

The eastern moon looks ready for a wet kiss

To make the tide rise again

We'll see the sun come up on Sunday morning

And watch it fade the moon away

I guess you know I'm giving you a warning

Cause me and moon are itching to play

I'll take you on a trip beside the ocean

And drop the top at Chesapeake Bay

Ain't nothin like the sky to dose a potion

The moon'll send you on your way