XTC "BIKE RIDE TO THE MOON" |
Push me off to start the funOn a bike ride to the moonLots of room for everyoneOn a bike ride to the moonAnd we'll bring back cheese for my Auntie JaneAnd some magic moon dust that'll stop the rainOn my poor Uncle Alfred's head, even though he stays in bed (silly Alfred)Why not bring a pot of teaOn a bike ride to the moonAngel cake for you and meOn a bike ride to the moonAnd we'll pack a tent 'case it's cold at nightAnd I'll share your sleeping bag if I mightAnd might be a positive boonTo protect you from the man in the moon (Who happens to be me, look out!)Racing forward can't look backOn a bike ride to the moonWhat did I omit to packOn a bike ride to the moon?With the stars all glinting in the shiny ChromeThen I suddenly remembered what I left at homeNow I shan't be peddling any higher'Cos a sharp sputnik has given me a cosmic flat tyre Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |