Red hot moon

Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Casey?s from Cali, California. She's got a reputation that she didn't ask for. She?s waiting for an escape now, escape is called the 164. Now, Casey, she won?t admit when she?s wrong, now Casey, she?s always run, run, run. She?s a punk rocker, she don?t trust no one on a south end bus all alone. Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Casey was never caught up, like the rest of the rats in a fucking maze ?Check me out? she said, ?I?m in a concrete jungle, I?m an individual and you?re stuck in my waste? Oh hell no, she knows what the truth is. Because she said so She knows who her friends are so fuck you, don?t get no closer, it?ll only make her run far away Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight I know Casey?s brother pretty well, you see, we spent a lot of time hanging out I always thought for sure that she?d be the one to get out of here and make a life fore herself but when we found her in the little league park, in the dugout it was cold in the dark. No one knew why she wouldn?t wake up, I think she finally made it back home. Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight Under a red hot moon, take a bus downtown to the Grave yard shift tonight