Spaceman
City runnin' through my veins
Like tiny bubbles in a champagne glass
Make a body levitate
Way, way, way up high, way, way up high
There's a party in my brain
Every color of the rainbow sky
Line of Skittles on a plate
Way, way, way up high
Feelin' like a spaceman under the stars
Livin' in a wasteland somewhere on Mars
Sendin' out an SOS in the dark
But I got no service, no service
On and on, you can find me in the clouds now
On and on, if you think we're comin' down now
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over, goin'
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over
Friday knockin' at my door
Dodgin' Mondays like a matador
Hundred miles up the floor
Way, way, way up high
Feelin' like a spaceman under the stars
Livin' in a wasteland somewhere on Mars
Sendin' out an SOS in the dark
But I got no service, no service
On and on, you can find me in the clouds now
On and on, if you think we're comin' down now
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over, goin'
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na (dream on)
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na (dream on)
On and on, you can find me in the clouds now
On and on, if you think we're comin' down now
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over, goin'
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over
Like tiny bubbles in a champagne glass
Make a body levitate
Way, way, way up high, way, way up high
There's a party in my brain
Every color of the rainbow sky
Line of Skittles on a plate
Way, way, way up high
Feelin' like a spaceman under the stars
Livin' in a wasteland somewhere on Mars
Sendin' out an SOS in the dark
But I got no service, no service
On and on, you can find me in the clouds now
On and on, if you think we're comin' down now
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over, goin'
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over
Friday knockin' at my door
Dodgin' Mondays like a matador
Hundred miles up the floor
Way, way, way up high
Feelin' like a spaceman under the stars
Livin' in a wasteland somewhere on Mars
Sendin' out an SOS in the dark
But I got no service, no service
On and on, you can find me in the clouds now
On and on, if you think we're comin' down now
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over, goin'
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na (dream on)
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na (dream on)
On and on, you can find me in the clouds now
On and on, if you think we're comin' down now
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over, goin'
Dream on, dream on
Pop that lemonade, cola, soda
Turn that record over
Credits
Writer(s): Nolan Winfield Sipe, Michael Fitzpatrick, Ryan Patrick Daly, Steven Tyler
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