Standard tuning Intro: Renee, make a promise to me Let your hair grow to your knees And I will not be far, you'll not be in harm's way, Renee. The stragglers bring mud to your door And trouble for all those who mourn ( but do not answer it, stay inside and leave the lights unlit ( And night and day I watch you hide away, Renee. Interlude Dmin Oh, the full moon Can't afford the pull that's coming from the likes of you Dmin And oh, to tell you ( And I bet it said ( "If it wasn't for me, the waves won't come" ( High in its bed it goes ( moving with your moving parts ( And the hardest part is getting older ( the hardest part is getting old Renee, you've a way to row Through a lake of fire and fog of cigarette smoke. The dirt-eating moon, don't hurt her, be good. Outro