I am fourteen with my sister's face   On the fake I.D. that you got   Your flashlight on   Shining down on her not me   In that little square   So I talk about this weather   While my sister smiles   Then you hand her back to me saying   "You don't have brown hair"   Well I was leaving anyway   'Cause your band is out of tune   I'll just find a better place   Or a wishing star or two   Don't you look down on me Mr. Moon   Maybe someday I'll be an angel   Who knows   I just might visit you   When my time here is through   So don't look down on me Mr. Moon   It's a cold night for a heart to break   So I'll just pretend that it's Independence Day   Find someone to celebrate   I see Jim Beam lying on his side   Says he'd like to fly   And could I help him toward that sign that says   I am not allowed inside   And it's one for Saturday   And it's two to say good-bye   Then we made our getaways   Underneath a Midwest sky   Good-bye   And don't you look down on me Mr. Moon   Maybe someday I'll be an angel   Who knows   I just might visit you   When my time here is through   So don't look down on me Mr. Moon   Now I walk past the shadowed church   Where they dream about better days   When we're all dead and gone   And hear the trumpets blow   Well I hear one playing loud and strong   And you don't get long to dance in this world   Do you now   So come on sister smile for me   Cause it's one for Saturday   And it's two to say good-bye   Then we made our getaways   Underneath a Midwest sky   So don't you look down on me Mr. Moon   Maybe someday I'll be an angel   Wh