(whispered: some people like that Some people like that Some people like that) Come on all my people, come one and all, one and all If you want all your people right there right then Your better lady's dead and they're appalled And they're appalled Come into my palace, come and see my hollow walls The servants crawl It's gonna be a blue moon rising, rising one and all Some people like that Gonna get them with your money, all that shines gets polished bald Could not enthral Gonna get them like a tweedledee or a tweedledum The cla**iest sales pitch ain't an equal sum It ain't gonna be fun Come into my dreamworld, a simple smile not a loaded gun Just a shine in the sun It's gonna be a blue moon rising, rising one and all, all alone Some people like that Some people like that Some people like that Then some people are like children in the moonlight, aa-ooh Then some people are like children in the moonlight, aa-ooh Then some people are like children in the moonlight, aa-ooh Then some people are like children in the moonlight, aa-ooh It's gonna be a blue moon rising, rising one and all, one and all It's gonna be a blue moon rising, rising one and all Some people like that Some people like that Some people like that (repeat to end) (ben: blue moon rising Blue moon rising)