This song was wrote while I was looking back in my old photo album. Seeing some of the good times I had and just wondering if I will ever get a chance to pull it all again. The attitude, style, the parties, and the glamour of the good ol' Metal Thrasher. I was reflecting alot of things I was doing back in AZ. This was also an attempt to see if I could actually write like I used to before I returned to the good ol' state of Wyoming and gave the scene up.

HANGING WITH THE MOONLIGHT

Going crazy and drinking some wicked stuff
going off and having fun with my Saturday night slut
Blood tattoo�s, bandannas, and oh the smell of black leather
Arizona sun and the breeze of the summer weather
screaming power lyrics and riding the wind free
Nights so dark that there is now way you can see


(cc1)
Sometimes I wonder if I forgot myself there
Riding free with out a regret or a care
�hanging with the moonlight�
scattering with the sunbeam
�hanging with the moonlight�
scattering with the sunbeam


waste of times can be another damn shame
high life is all yours for you to claim
easy money quick drinks and fast cars
neon lights and the sound of screaming guitars
the challenge of living on the razors edge
walking the fine line to end up dead
(repeat cc1)
(solo)

going down in flames is the only way to learn
never know how to live until you start to burn
Don�t cry for me because I am not gone
pick up the beat and lets all carry on
maniac in the back seat and fire on my right
Nothing like the thunder of a good ol fight
(repeat cc1)
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WROTE BY: NIGHTHORSE

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