Sun on the Moon

In line, in line, it's all in line

My ducks are all in a row

They do not change, they do not move

They have nowhere to go

I've been talking to a friend of mine

He says making money's just a waste of time

He's a lazy gent, he don't pay no rent

He's all bent out of shape from living in a tent

It's hard to hear what he has to say

'cause everyone around me is just the same way:

More, more, daddy gimme some, gimme some

More, more, daddy gimme some more

Some kind of funny looking money machine it is

Saddest looking people that I've ever seen

Living in a hole, body and soul

Strung out on the company dole

One for a nickel and two for a dime

Time may be money but your money won't buy time

In line, in line, it's all in a line

My ducks are all in a row

They do not shift, they do not move

They have nowhere to go

Me and my flea we were down by the water

Fell in a hole with superman's daughter

Living alone, chewing on a bone

Pretty as homemade sin

She had to be high by the look in her eye

Her hands were wet and her mouth was dry

The sun on the moon, the sun on the moon

The sun on the moon made a mighty nice light

Bow wow wow, honk your horn

In line, in line, it's all in line

My ducks are all in a row

They do not change, they do not move

They have nowhere to go

Sometimes I'm hungry, I don't know what to do

You can take a taco to katama too