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Oh, get your self together
oh, leave your troubles behind
oh, don't worry 'bout the weather
we'll be going on a starship ride.
Oh, the moon is callin'
come pack your troubles away
out where the stars are fallin'
we'll be cruisin' the milky way
Hey, tell your mama and your papa
don't wait up tonight
we'll bring back a little piece of heaven
when we get back from our starship ride