| Sixty seven degrees and Franklin Sherman agrees with Roger Chaffee so baby take
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| the 2:10 to the sea
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| We like the mix tapes the most so catch the rail to the coast, we’ll hit the
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| night spots, we’ll close the Tip-Tup at three
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| Saw the Moon Stickies show, thought the band played too slow, like the get-ups,
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| angels in orbit they glow
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| Astronauts to the kings, Pia Zadora with wings, synthesizers from space,
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| Galaxina in gold
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| They gave us pictures of Mars, they drew us maps of the stars
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| The ones we sent to the moon
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| They flew the future’s machines, their faces sold magazines
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| The ones we sent to the moon
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| They built up stars we could chase, and gave us fashion from space
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| The ones we sent to the moon
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| We watched it all with our folks, it was the world’s biggest hoax
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| The ones we sent to the moon
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| Point the way to the sky, you prayed that emo would die, bring back the new
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| wave, Hedda Hopper she lied
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| You look familiar to me, Suzanne Pleshette '63, you played the Meow Meow,
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| t-shirts and skirts with a sigh
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| They gave us pictures of Mars, they drew us maps of the stars
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| The ones we sent to the moon
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| They flew the future’s machines, their faces sold magazines
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| The ones we sent to the moon
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| They built up stars we could chase, and gave us fashion from space
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| The ones we sent to the moon
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| We watched it all with our folks, it was the world’s biggest hoax
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| The ones we sent to the moon
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| The ones we sent to the moon |