It is closing time
I have no more time
And the potent moonshine
Nearly gone isn’t fine
The sun has been gone
It went for a long run
What a freaking bum
This freaking sun.
So the moonshine is gone,
The sun is on the run,
And vampires are no fun,
So I am headed home son,
Don’t wait up you bum.
A Hernandez 2 22 2024