Well I wonder why it is that we have rascals, rogues and losers
We’ve got roustabouts, rapscallions, and a bucket load of boozers
We’ve got balladeers and blowhards of all sorts
We’ve got poets, priests and pirates
But we have no astronauts
They say there was a space race
If there was I think I missed it
From the earth up to the moon and back
Doesn’t that take the biscuit?
Well I wouldn’t mind a little ride in zero gravity
As long as they could promise I’d be home in time for tea
Chorus:
wouldn
wonder
where
voyagers
vacuum
turned
think
always
cleaning
earth
gravity
alright
doesn
giant
haley
staring
launching
around
heard
there
bucket
astronauts
could
little
poets
biscuit
comet
blowhards
great
chemical
rascals
chorus
losers
pirates
might
stars
never
fields
priests
place
balladeers
promise
rocket
rogues
shuttle
space
ground
roustabouts
sight
sorts
spuds
sputnik
missed
streets
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