I was standing on the wrong side of the moon A mannish boy to face the brook Standing on the same ground that Elvis shook With a wounded heart Like commercial art It hurts I was standing on the wrong side of the moon Where CNN don't ever go A little bit like Henry David Thoreau I walked the line But it wasn't mine to walk! The Afghan hounds are barking in the Hallway But my baby has the gun and she don't know any Hallway Me I know a change is gonna come To the kittle people lost with no home Cause I was standing on the wrong side of the moon Making all my monkey plans Shaking like a leaf where others would dance Deaf dumb and glad Like a TV-ad It hurts I was standing on the wrong side of the moon A mannish boy to face the brook Standing on the same ground that Elvis shook With a wounded heart Like commercial art It hurts