Seeing Stars from 50 Songs by Shane Cooley

Seeing Stars

Every night I’m seeing stars
Wanna go out to all the bars
Wish I had a couple fancy cars
Just to give ‘em away

Dog days are coming back for more
Set loose your dogs of war
They’re always barking at my door anyway

Alright, children of the night
Whatever they told you
Honey, they lied
It’s a perfect ride
When you’re seeing stars

Clicking my heels won’t carry me home
Wish I was cruising down Rocky Neck Road
Go wading in the river
Let it cleanse my soul

I’m sick of living in the dirty gray
Every dog must have its day
Go sailing through the Milky Way
Chasing constellations

Alright, children of the night
Whatever they told you
Honey they lied
It’s a perfect ride
When you’re seeing stars

Alright, children of the night
Whatever they told you
Honey, I tried
I need to clear my mind
I need to clear my mind
I need to clear my mind and go seeing stars

• Acoustic
• Americana
• folk
• folk-rock
• rock
• singer-songwriter
• Mollusk