Space Quadrant Space

Space Quadrant Space
Space Quadrant Space

Space Quadrant Space, oh
Stuck in a metal case, oh
Space Quadrant Space, oh
No food in three days, oh

Traveling an alien world
With plants that rise in swirls
Send out an SOS beam
A response that's only in our dreams
Shooting stars pass us by
We wave and yell at 'em hi
That's when we turn and meet
The aliens down the street, oh no

Space Quadrant Space, oh
Left with little faith, oh
Space Quadrant Space, oh
No food in four days, oh no

We pause and stare at one
Who was quick to draw his gun
We tell him that we mean no harm
Yet before we do he sounds the alarm
"I'm not sure what to do"
Says the General to his crew
A brave soul speaks up to say
"The predator's become the prey"

Space Quadrant Space, oh
Trying to find the base, oh
Space Quadrant Space, oh
No food in five days, oh

The general marches straight
Head up and posture great
The aliens share a glare
Confused by a sight so rare
The general offers peace
With his charm as a centerpiece
The aliens take it well
So the whole crew begins to yell, "farewell!"

Space Quadrant Space, oh
Space Quadrant Space, oh
Space Quadrant Space, oh
Space Quadrant Space, find the base



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Freeman
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