Texty: Black Crowes. The Southern Harmony and Musical Companion. Black Moon Creeping.

Sleeping eyes stay awhile
Let me get to know your language
If I believe all I see
It would be all around for the dawn

Sleeping eyes stay awhile
Give me some cause to rejoice
Parody of the scene
Three wishes were granted to me

What you got buried in your backyard?
Secret do you sleep with, black moon's come
What you got buried in your backyard?
Secret do you sleep with, black moon's come

Sleeping eyes, please come clean
Ain't giving you third degree
When you live, no man's time
Hard to find peace of mind

Sleeping eyes, do not cry
Do not pretend this is not an end
'Cause your history, well, it seems
Has been swept out with the leaves

What you got buried in your backyard?
Secret do you sleep with, black moon's come
What you got buried in your backyard?
Secret do you sleep with, black moon's come

What you got buried in your backyard?
Secret do you sleep with, black moon's come
What you got buried, buried, buried, buried