Space Invaders lyrics
Space invaders flying home
Yeah, they're going to hit the sack And they are prob'ly going to die getting high Cause they're mixing crazy ... with the crack And she's kissing all the boys She's to clever to be slack But she's bound to go away for a day In July, so she won't be coming back Baby, baby, baby The good old days to tax Baby, baby, baby Won't you dry your pretty eyes Baby, baby, baby Your good old days to tax Come on! And she's kissing all the boys She's to clever to be slack But she's bound to go away for a day In July, so she won't be coming back Baby, baby, baby The good old days to tax Baby, baby, baby Won't you dry your pretty eyes Baby, baby, baby Your good old days to tax Come on!
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