A ways back found a snake on my doorstep
Wind in the cypress played a troubling tune
My bones spoke something real bad was coming
Gonna be blood on the moon
Gonna be blood on the moon
Soon after little Sally Anne went missing
Folks went crazy, feared a nightmare come true
Police spread out, let loose the search dogs
Smelling blood on the moon
Smelling blood on the moon
Found that little soul laying by a backwater
Dress was shredded, dried blood in her wounds
Sure enough someone had his way with her
Bad blood on the moon
Bad blood on the moon
Crying church bells were tolling on the hillside
Daddy swore to kill him soon
Nothing would ever bring that little girl back
Stain of on the moon
Blood stain on the moon
The truth of the story finally come to light
Donnie James got drunk, bragged it was his doin’
Daddy took his scattergun and blew him away
More blood on the moon
More blood on the moon
All songs ©2019-2026 Bill Soden
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Recorded & mixed by Tom Mandel, NYC