Crimson Moon — T. Rex

The Beat Of Bondage Stalks On

Hey little girl you move so fine All I want to do is melt your mind Under the crimson moon Under the crimson moon I wanna feel your heat under the crimson moon I wanna feel your heat under the crimson moon

You can shake your torpedoes You can shoot your gun You can mix your martinis From the blood of the sun

I'm a chartreuse lover I am an indigo man In the black of the night I'll hold your lily white hand