The wind blew some luck in my direction
I caught it in my hands today
I finally made a tricky french connection
you winked and gave me your o.k.
I`ll take you on a trip beside the ocean
and drop the top at Chesapeake Bay
ain`t nothing like the sky to dose a potion
the moon`ll send you on your way
Moonlight feels right, moonlight feels right.
We`ll lay back and observe the constellations
and watch the moon smiling bright
I`ll play the radio on southern stations
`cause southern belles are hell at night
you say you came to Baltimore from Ole Miss
a class of `74 gold ring
the eastern moon looks ready for a wet kiss
to make the tide rise again
Moonlight feels right, moonlight feels right.
We`ll see the sun come up on Sunday morning
and watch it fade the moon away
I guess you know I`m giving you a warning
`cause me and moon are itching to play
I`ll take you on a trip beside the ocean
and drop the top at Chesapeake Bay
ain`t nothing like the sky to dose a potion
the moon`ll send you on your way
Moonlight feels right, moonlight feels right.