When all the kegs run out of beer
And the whiskey bottles have gone dry
When the night is as bright as day
And the drunkards are lined up three deep at the bar…..
And the whiskey bottles have gone dry
When the night is as bright as day
And the drunkards are lined up three deep at the bar…..
Full moon madness one day late
When the men hit the town dressed like clowns
And the women don’t seem to mind
When alley cats and stray dogs work together
And there’s no point in trying to sleep
Full moon madness one day late
It's full moon madness.
It's making me crazy for you
It's full moon madness.
It's making me crazy for you
If you suddenly find all your ups are now down
And all of your overs are suddenly under
If you can’t get high no matter how much you drink
Can’t tell the difference between sugar and salt
There’s only two possibilities, only two possible causes
You’re either head over heels or it’s full moon madness, one day late
Either you’re in love, or it’s full moon madness, one day late
It's full moon madness.
It's making me crazy for you
It's full moon madness.
It's making me crazy for you
And it’s making me crazy for you
And it’s making me crazy for you
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