G. Friday/The Heads      Another Saturday night   And she knows where she's goin'   To that small corner bar   On the far side of town   Folks call her Ol' Faithful   'Cause she's always hangin' aroun'   Dressed up shimmy-shammy   In her sequins and pearls      Hey, there, Moon   Blue, blue moon   I'm all alone   Blue, blue moon   Without a love of my own      A 'Stoli' on ice   Makes everything just right   She laughs and chit-chats   With whoever's around   'I've been there - done that -   Have you heard the one about -?'   No one ever listens   And they don't hear the sound      Hey, there, Moon   Blue, blue moon   I'm all alone   Blue, blue moon   Without a love of my own      Just looking for a friend   Someone to dance with me   A little romance   Cheek to cheek!   Someone to hold   And dance the night away      'Tick-tock'   Goes the barroom clock   It's quarter past two   And the night's wearing thin   She salutes the happy couples   Bids them all fond 'Adieu!'   'Barman, make mine a double!   Cinderella, here, has lost her shoe!'      Hey, there, Moon   Blue, blue moon   I'm all alone   Blue, blue moon   Without a love of my own      'So, I'll make believe   Someone danced with me!'   She used to sing, she used to cry   But, now   She doesn't even try   Because she knows the stars   - Those bright & shiny stars! -   Have all fallen, fallen from the sky      The moon is blue   The moon is blue   The moon is blue   The moon is blue   The moon is blue