By the light of the moon
In a foggy saloon
I was drinkin my last piece of gold
When the thoughts from behind
Took away my loaded mind
And it led me to my child and my soul
Ann Eliza Jane
Never thought I'd hear again
The whisper of your voice so soft and true
Ann Eliza Jane
When I heard that you'd became a queen
With that satin dress you wear can't be you
Well she looks at my clothes
And she told me money grows
On the branches of evil and sin
For a man that may be true
For a simple girl like you
I say you ought be back home and settle down
Ann Eliza Jane
Never thought of marrying
A farmin boy and livin off the land
Ann Eliza Jane
Now the hopes are here some night and day
You better pack your bags And make a decent stand
To the haze in the gals
Show the still that came to pass
When she tried to slip me four and twenty buck
Now I say keep it sis
And she stung me with her fists
She left before I'd time to say good luck
Ann Eliza Jane
I think of you in gentle ways
No matter what you do or where you go
Ann Eliza Jane
When the good guys and gals go every day
Sing you a song
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