Just a slice of Copper Moon
Over the ocean, ocean blue
To hear my one and only tune
To strike a chord that brings me to you

There was a time when
The only trouble was deciding what trouble to get in
We’d go to town and get caught on a whim
Jaxi’s at the game arcade, flippers in her hand
Listening to the Soft Parade on the sand

In through one door, out the other

I guess we’ll keep this old house on the edge of town
That way I can call on you when you’re not around
Maybe I’m just walking down memory lane
But it’s better than driving myself insane

You were the only one
Who could lift us out of our ordinary day
Holding us in the sun
For an extra amount of energy before
We had [bad word] down [bad word] 
Back to our sheltered homes and pretend there was no one . . .

I draw your name in the sand so you can see
From wherever you are that I’m thinking ‘bout you and me
I know you’re out there, over the ocean blue
Under the guise of that copper moon