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Jon Pardi

Hung The Moon

 

Hung The Moon

(album: Mr. Saturday Night - 2022)


I've been a hat-down Marlboro Red
I've kept my boots right by the bed
So I can take off when I want to
And I've been a long lost desperado
Got a past everywhere that I go
Cut from the cloth of a sinner on a back pew
I ain't proud of it, but that's the truth

I've hammered down that fast-lane pedal
Slow danced with the midnight devil
Woke up places way too far from home
And I've earned that outlaw reckless label
Never thought I'd meet an angel
That could slow down this heart of a rolling stone
Yeah, I've made mistakes
Done everything under the sun that a man can do
Ah, but she still thinks that I hung the moon

She's a hometown hallelujah
Them baby blues'll cut right through ya
Heart of gold and Heaven-bound
I can't believe she's still around

'Cause I've hammered down that fast-lane pedal
Slow danced with the midnight devil
Woke up places way too far from home
And I've earned that outlaw reckless label
Never thought I'd meet an angel
That could slow down this heart of a rolling stone
Yeah, I've made mistakes
Done everything under the sun that a man can do
Ah, but she still thinks that I hung the moon

I've hammered down that fast-lane pedal
Slow danced with the midnight devil
Woke up places way too far from home
And I've earned that outlaw reckless label
Never thought I'd meet an angel
Who could slow down this heart of a rolling stone
Yeah, and I've made mistakes
Done everything under the sun that a man can do
Ah, but she still thinks that I hung the moon

Ah, but she still thinks that I hung the moon

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