All the astronauts Champagne and craftacups Waiting for the big hero to show Outside the door he's dead His head his hands And his heart is broke
What can he tell them now Sorry let you down Sorry it wasn't quite true But don't get hung up on Just solider on with it And good luck with the moon
Shooting the moon Shooting the moon The moon Shooting the moon
All of the principals admirals And the podium lit with the spotlight crowd buzzes quietly Waiting expectantly Like it's opening night
What can he tell them now Sorry I let you down Sorry wasn't quite true But don't get hung on it Just solider on with it And good luck with shooting the
Shooting the moon Shooting the moon The moon Shooting the moon