There's a fork in the road, there's a spoon in the sky
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There's a plumb at your door, someone's thumbing for a pie
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Come and take a ride with me
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The moon is high -- so am I
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Come on take a ride and see what lies beyond your kitchen window
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We are not alone in the galaxy
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All the countries, full of crazies
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And they're pulling down the sun,
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But my pocket's full of posies everyone, everyone
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Come and take a ride with me and we can have fun-flying-times
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Come on take a ride and we can mingle with these nursery rhymes
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We are not alone in the galaxy
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I can see that savagery is locked in all this gravity
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Why be bound to earthly things when I can skate on Saturn's rings
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Jupiter is waving as I stand top a Venutian dune
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And sing a sound to ring around this planetary tune
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Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na ...
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In the din of my room there's a tiny, little tune
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And he's looking at the sky for an answer from the spoon
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We are not alone in the galaxy
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Galaxy Song
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Bree Sharp |