From the recording The Claws

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Lyrics

Moonlight creeping high like a shadow in the night
Broken bottles, sentimental lies
Moonlight creeping wise wives with alibis
Slinking like a long forgotten man

Strutting through the Elysian Fields
Rattle my bones in the catacombs tonight

Moonlight creeping dread, running out of bread
Hounds of Hell I hear 'em barking
Moonlight creeping blind, running out of time
Call my name, but I ain't talking

Strutting through the Elysian Fields
Bury my bones in the catacombs tonight

Moonlight Creepin'
Going Moonlight Creepin'