I want to live on the moon I want to live in a plastic dome
I wanna climb on a rock and be like Mr. Spock But without having pointy ears
I want to live on the moon I want to call it my home sweet home
I want to chuckle and laugh but you can't hear me laugh 'Cause there isn't an atmosphere
I want to slide Down the side of a crater, there is nothing greater
Than that in my mind at the present time
I want to jump And escape gravitation, ‘cause perambulation
Has been overrated since ancient time (For .8 seconds, you believe that you're flying!)
I want to live on the moon I want to talk to my robot cat
I want to sit in a chair, think about me And stare at the Earth in the sky
I want to drive I'll take my lunar rover, go under and over
And stop and do donuts Out on the lunar sand
I want to live on the moon (I want to live on the moon)
I want to call it my home sweet home (I want to call it my home)
I want to chuckle and laugh, but you can't hear me laugh
'Cause there isn't an atmosphere I want to chuckle and laugh, but you can't hear me laugh
'Cause there isn't an atmosphere I wanna live on the moon
(With you)
