Looking up to the sky Made me realize; made me want to fly To a place far away Where they're singing songs and making love all day
Somewhere beyond the sun Where an adam splits and announces a tongue
: So don't you be late I see the beacon light and it's on So strap on my jammy pack
Fuel it up, 'cause I'm gone
The people all dance With their big long arms and a peach in their pants Picking fruit from the sky As the demon ship goes passing them by I'm not sure if it's love But it's coming down from the heavens above
: So don't you be late I see the beacon light, and it's on So strap on that jammy pack
Fuel it up, 'cause I'm gone
So don't you be late I see the beacon light, and it's on So strap on that jammy pack
