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Houston, he's a problem
He's leavin', then he's callin'
He's a headache and a half, and I can't win
Yeah, I need him long gone runnin'
Another town or state won't cut it
He'll find a way, to come around again
And I don't mean to be dramatic
Yeah, but he's the kind of man I'd like
A hundred thousand miles from here
'Cause he wants me, and he needs space
Someone, take this cowboy away
Somewhere far, let him fly
Out of this world, and off my mind
Come on, there's gotta be a rocket somewhere, takin' off soon
I think it's time, we put another man on the moon
We could tell him, there's a bar up there, and blondes for days
He'd say, "Well, where can I sign up?"
And he'd be on his way
He'd be makin' history, and I might finally get some sleep
No further explanation, it's a win-win situation
I don't mean to be dramatic
But can somebody, call NASA
Or a billionaire, with money to burn
'Cause he wants me, and he needs space
Someone, take this cowboy away
Somewhere far, let him fly
Out of this world, and off my mind
Come on, there's gotta be a rocket somewhere, takin' off soon
I think it's time, we put another man on the moon, oh-yeah
A man on the moon
Somebody, get him there soon
No further explanation, it's a win-win situation
'Cause he wants me, and he needs space
Someone, take this cowboy away
Somewhere far, let him fly
Out of this world, and off my mind (Off my mind)
Come on, there's gotta be a rocket somewhere, takin' off soon
I think it's time, we put another man on the moon
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