Lyric:
[Verse 1]
Come, take a trip with me.
We’re certain to make history.
Our picnic basket is double size,
full of sun chips and moon pies.
Lift off planned for late afternoon.
Fly it fast, till we reach the moon.
Close your eyes – then we’re there,
where girls have pretty floating hair.
[Chorus]
We’ll ride Orion into the void,
past comets and asteroids.
Modern day space cowboys,
on the range… of moon joy.
[Spoken] “Copy, moon joy”.
[Verse 2]
As far as the eye can see,
mountains, craters… tranquility.
Huddled tight with the crew,
Carroll crater comes into view.
Hugs, tears, facing fears.
Why has it been 50 years,
since we’ve travelled here?
Space… the final frontier.
[Chorus]
We rode Orion into the void,
past comets and asteroids.
Modern day space cowboys,
on the range… of moon joy.
[Bridge]
Moon joy, an exhilarating feeling,
we found incredibly appealing.
Like euphoric, dopamine mines
filled with the purest moonshine.
[Chorus]
We rode Orion into the void,
past comets and asteroids.
Modern day space cowboys,
on the range… of moon joy.