We danced down on the sand
Was least a million bands
There was something about the light

From the fires on the shore
To darin' at the troubadour
Holding us in his hands that night

It's just not your moments
'Cause that moment is gone
It's just not your moments
Now the light has moved on

The smell of heaven sends
Was everywhere you went
But sweet blues went straight to hell

Goodbye my go-go girls
My aggravation pearls
Hear the echo in the shell

This is just not your moments
I hear Paris is now
It's just not your moments
We're all criminals now

This is just not your moments
'Cause that moment is gone
It's just not your moments
Now the light has moved on

Till the last time that we kissed
How you say, en parlance
You won't be sorely missed, no

This is just not your moments
I hear Paris is now
This is just not your moments
We're all criminals now

Gun to my head, got to get moving
Gun to my head, got to get moving
Gun to my head, got to get moving