Blue corn moon (4:58) The DJ behind the turntable Puts the record on The DJ behind the turntable Puts the record on He sure spins the grooves But he never plays my song The manager said I'm gonna solve your shit Yeah the he manager said Babe, I'm gonna solve your shit I saw a black cat coming With his red eyes lit To the blue corn moon I howl or I cry To the blue corn moon I howl and cry I strum and strike Until I die The chick in the spotlights Used to hang with me for a while The chick in the spotlights Used to hang with me for a while Until she won The Voice With her contract smile To the blue corn moon I howl or I cry To the blue corn moon I howl or I cry I strum and strike Until I die One day I’ll pick up my guitar And leave One day I still have some tricks up my sleeve Until then I howl and cry To the blue corn moon I howl and cry I strum and strike until I die Muziek: Jan van der Meij Tekst: Frédérique Spigt (P) en (C) 2014 Coast Company vof