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They Might Be Giants - Destination Moon lyrics
Don't bother to call this room There's nobody here who can pick up Or has stuff they need to talk about And who won't be now checking out and flying CHORUS By rocket to the moon By airplane to the rocket Buy taxi to the airport By front door to the taxi By throwing back the blanket, hanging down the legs Thank you for the card with the cartoon nurse But you see there's nothing wrong with me You think, "That's what you think." "That's what they all say," before I blow you away CHORUS Soon the man who slweeps the room Brings a secret telegram "COMMENCE OFFICIAL INTERPLANETARY EXPLORATION" By rocket to the moon Crawl to the rocket By coughing at the airport By limping to the taxi By throwing back the blanket Hanging down the withered leg -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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