Everything Iâve tasted, I got so wasted I lost
I got so blinded, It never lasted that long
As I looked in the sky, with my head in the clouds
As Iâm trying to fly, to the moon
As Iâm trying to fly, to the moon
Time is a wastin, so tired of being a fool
Life for the tastin, learn how to break all the rules
So I look, from my room
At the world and all itâs gloom
As Iâm trying to fly, to the moon
As Iâm trying to fly, to the moon
Iâve been lied to, Iâve never tried to
Cause anybody no harm
Iâve been lied to, Iâve never tried to
Cause anybody no harm
As I lay out my cards, am I trying to hard
As Iâm trying to fly, to the moon
As Iâm trying to fly, to the moon
Winners and losers, flying to close to the sun
Days of depression, thinking bout loading that gun
As I lay out my cards, was I trying to hard
I was already there, on the moon
I was already there, on the moon
On the moon
- :
- Soundcheck
- Still Climbing
- Unusual Suspects
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Shrapnel Records Presents: The Best of Modern Blues
- Leslie West Live!
- People Get Ready
- Mountain
- The Leslie West Band / The Great Fatsby
- Blood of the Sun 1969-75
- Alligator
- Night of the Guitar
- Guitarded
- Got Blooze
- Theme
- As Phat As It Gets
- Live
- Leslie West Collection
- Fresh Blues, Volume 4: The Inak Blues Connection