A yellow moon is creeping behind the clouds tonight
  An old whore is dancing beneath a dim lamp light
  Stan busted out of the county can
  He got a new tattoo he got the old urge to fight
  
  Bottles will be bustin? and the heads will too
  There ain?t a damn thing the bartender can do
  But maybe pull out a pistol and threaten to shoot
  When things get crazy on a devil?s full moon
  
  Sally?s out with Charlie for a quick poke out in the back
  An old drunk is passed out on the railroad track
  I hope he wakes up before the sad whistle blows
  Or the rails will be bleeding before the bar is even closed
  
  The rack ain?t even cracked and a pool cue snaps in two
  Someone?s in the corner spitting out a tooth
  Well you best know how to wield
  The weapon that you choose
  When things get crazy on a devil?s full moon
  
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  Yeah keep a prayer n your breath
  And keep your money in your shoes
  Both hands on the table and don?t say nothin if you lose
  If you wanna stay alive take the advice I give to you
  Cause things get crazy on a devil?s full moon
  
  The light on the horizon is a dark and ghostly blue
  The morning sun is rising a new day is breaking through
  The parking lot sits empty and the front door stands ajar
  An old man sweeps up the glass
  And wipes the blood off the bar
  
  Then he sits down, lights a Lucky and looks around the room
  At the wreckage from another devil?s full moon