I've been workin? down south, the old Carribean, boy!
I've been burnin? the Coast Guard out? Saint Pete, Saint Croix
My freedom is my wager, and smugglin? is my game
Cocaine is my pleasure (sniff), ?bout to drive me insane.
Gonna get me roo-oom, down at the Blue Moon
Gonna get paid, gonna get laid, gonna get? real real high!
Sing me a tu-une, down at the Blue Moon
Come belly up boys, let?s make some noise, tomorrow we may die
I don't wanna get busted; shoot, I don't wanna get popped
Lord know I can't be trusted; Hell, I can't be stopped
I got a pocketful of money and I'm pissin? it a-way
Now baby are you my honey, or are you spying for the damn old DEA?
(1st Chorus)
Get me roo-oom, down at the Blue Moon
Gonna get paid, gonna get laid, gonna get? real real high!
Sing me a tu-une, down at the Blue Moon
Come belly up boys, let?s make some noise, tomorrow we all might fight
I'm gonna get me roo-oom, down at the Blue Moon? (Hey, how bout those Kane boys,
Hey Mateo and Daryl, hey Phil Crow, hey Grande, brother John, and Carol
Hey brother Eddie, hey Megan Smith, Joe L, hey Mad Dog,
Elizabeth, Nugget? Hope you're all doing fine tonight, ?cause I'm feelin? go-oo-od,,, Ow! )
Gonna get me roo-oom, down at the Blue Moon
Gonna get it, gonna get it, gonna get it, real real high!
Sing me a tu-une (sing me a tune) , down at the Blue Moon
Come belly up boys, let?s make some noise, tomorrow we might fight