In the desert, outside Norfolk,nWe went flying down that highway.nI tried to memorize the way that you looked;nYou were clutching a tall boy.nCold gin was sweating clear through that worn-out paper sacknI got to thinking that maybe once you get this way you can never go backnnAnd the sky above us is impossibly black,nAs we lie down on the desert on our back.nWhat’s that you’d say about those stars as you wake me from my dreaming?nIt’s like a million holes in heaven…nnThrough the speakers in that old trucknAM radio is playing,nWe sing along with the windows rolled down nUntil the singing turns to swaying.nThe thunder storm comes rolling in,nReminding you of everyone you’ve ever loved - nThat exploding silver lining.nnAnd the sky above is impossibly cracked,nAs we stand out on the front porch watching the bolts cut the black.nWhat’s that you’d say to me love, as we’d start out at that lighting?nThere are a million holes in heaven…nnAs I stare out at the city the streetlights stole the stars,nThe crickets in the wind were taken by the sound of cars,nAs I lie in my apartment and I wonder where you are…nThere are a million holes in my heart.nnYou will drink the moonshine and I will drown in the sunshinenYou will drink the moonshine and I’ll drown in the sunshinenYou’ll be drinking moonshine and I’ll be drowning in the sunshinenYou will drink the moonshine and I will drown in the sunshinenYou’ll be drinking moonshine and I’ll be drowning in the sunshinenAnd I just hope you’ll think of me sometimes,nI hope you’ll think of me sometimes.nCome on and drink the moonshine…n