I've got the Tang. I've got the kneepads. Got everything a spaceman needs. I'm pushing bu*tons. I'll do a dance with my skivvies on Outside my pants. In a cardboard box he poked holes Through the "O"s Made a constellation. Fantastic plastic fortress in his own backyard. When his tiny brain begins to drift He reclines in his make-shift space ship. Lift off. Drift off to the stars. He's on the run. James Bond on the lawn With pajamas and a gun. He grabs on to the Kenner control To launch the fun into the sun.
Flying UFOs from place to place. Chasing guys through his fold out rocket base. As he explains, "We came from outer space." Spaceboy. Spaceboy, what are you looking for? Spaceboy. Spaceboy. Back with attack and a rocket man pack, Gonna zoom through the room With my under wonder-roos on. Steal's back building a giant robot with That rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat crack You've got to, got to, got to get the robot! "We came from outer space." Spaceboy. Spaceboy, what are you looking for? Spaceboy. Spaceboy.