Everyone's Gone To The Moon

Bobby Womack

Here's a song with such a strong message
I'd like to take time out and sing it for you
It says simply
Streets full of people
All alone
Roads full of houses
But they never home
Church full of singing
But they all out of tune
Everyone's, everyone's gone to the moon

Eyes full of sorrow
But they never, never, never wet
Hands full of money
But they all in debt
Sun coming out in
The middle of June
Everyone's gone to the moon

Long time ago
Life had begun
Everyone looked to the sun

Cars full of motors
Painted green
Mouths full of chocolate
And covered with cream
Arms that can only
Lift a spoon
Everyone, everyone's gone to the moon

I said everybody gone to the moon
Everyone, everyone's gone to the moon
Everybody's gone to the moon