Dark Moon Robert Plant

"I love the feel of his money
One time I loved the feel of him," she yawned
"It was not until he was crucified
That the benefits sunk in"

"Oh, for restoration I may balk and churl
I have my standards to maintain
The very fact I'm here at all is quite absurd
The aggravation leaves a stain"

"Oh, I love the feel of his money," she yawned
"One time I loved the feel of him
It was not until he was crucified
That the benefits sunk in"

"I love the feel of his money," she yawned
"One time I loved the feel of him
It was not until he was crucified
That the benefits sunk in"

Oh, it's a dark moon
Oh, it's a dark moon

"For restoration I may balk and churl
I have my standards to maintain
The angle I come from is quite absurd
The aggravation leaves a stain"