We danced down on the sand
Was least a million bands
There was something about the light
From the fires on the shore
To darin' at the troubadour
Holding us in his hands that night
It's just not your moments
'Cause that moment is gone
It's just not your moments
Now the light has moved on
The smell of heaven sends
Was everywhere you went
But sweet blues went straight to hell
Goodbye my go-go girls
My aggravation pearls
Hear the echo in the shell
This is just not your moments
I hear Paris is now
It's just not your moments
We're all criminals now
This is just not your moments
'Cause that moment is gone
It's just not your moments
Now the light has moved on
Till the last time that we kissed
How you say, en parlance
You won't be sorely missed, no
This is just not your moments
I hear Paris is now
This is just not your moments
We're all criminals now
Gun to my head, got to get moving
Gun to my head, got to get moving
Gun to my head, got to get moving
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