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Under a yellow moon, over the orange grove

Some white boys played a game

Back when the Sunshine State was still segregated

And the 'Good Ol' Boys' wanted it to stay that way

But the Vietnam War, and Brown vs. the Board of Education

Changed everything

Yet on that night some white boys

Played a strange and dangerous game

And the young girls sat on the hoods of their cars

And they watched them race on by

In big Chevy's and Fords  and they were drinking Schlitz by the quart

And they were bored out of their minds

If mommies and daddies knew what their children do

In the light of a yellow moon

They'd lock them away 'til their dying day

In their safe, familiar rooms

It was back in the time  when those young girls would simply disappear

Somewhere in their junior or senior year

And they'd come back different,  and they'd come back changed

In another strange and dangerous game

Because 'good girls' didn't get pregnant then

Without a ring on their finger  and a man's last name

And all the good people would close their eyes

And they'd all agree on the same damned lie

Saying 'she just went to live with her Uncle J