Orbiting Rondelle You will go to the moon You'll probably be heading there soon Someday flowers will grow there But first you've got to go there Oh, you will go to the moon You will live in the stars Your backyard will probably be Mars You will ride a crater scooter And eat off your computer Oh, you will live in the stars Your stellar smile will always beam Knowing you're home and home to stay And you'll look down upon the Earth And say, "I can't believe we ever lived that way!" You will go to the moon There's plans for a hotel and a lagoon You'll be savoring a starfruit And kicking off your moonboots
Oh, you will go to the moon. Hey, you will go to the moon A paradise to rival Cancun And one side's always sunny You'll be raking in the money Oh, you'll get paid on the moon It's been our most abiding dream And a dream is an easy sell And when the tourists come in droves You'll be the big cheese on that orbiting rondelle You will go to the moon Daring pioneers will call the tune Someday flowers will grow there But first you've got to go there Oh, you will go to the moon I'm gonna tell ya, you will go to the moon One more! You will go to the moon!