Took a walk with you. In the shadow of my shoes. Danced around the broken blues. In the dirty summer rain. Moonlight on the cars. Parked in single file at bars. With a thick and rosy smoke. Waving its busted hand. Bringing you down can't bring you down. Bring you down can't bring you down. Bring you down can't hear the sound. Run through the river and into town. Pretty little moon with it's head hung down. Chin up. Cheer up.. I took a walk with you. And I busted up my shoe. In an old yellow canoe. Out in Hollywood. You called the police. But they didn't care the lease. On your place had run out. Your landlord straightened his hat. Bringing you down can't bring you down. Bringing you down can't bring you down. Bringing you down can't hear the sound. Run through the river and into town. Pretty little moon with it's head hung down. Chin up. Cheer up..