Alabaster moonshine Thunder burns at midnight Drinking firewater With the devil's daughter Everybody's looking for A belly to cry on these days A secret understanding There's fire in the temple Miraculous collision Disturbed somnambulism Some days you wake up and you're Just about ready to give up the ghost Alabaster moonshine Thunder burns at midnight You're drinking firewater With the devil's daughter Goes down like liquid gold Comes straight back up like slow dynamite