it feels alright
in the serious moonlight
and bowie knife blades
exact a silver glance
cut loose evenings
of red shoe blues
a night without weight
so let’s dance
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it feels alright
in the serious moonlight
and bowie knife blades
exact a silver glance
cut loose evenings
of red shoe blues
a night without weight
so let’s dance
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oh yeah!
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Great one.. love the “red shoe blues” bit.
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thanks.. all credit to Mr. Bowie for that great, great song
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