| Didn’t know what time it was, the lights were low
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| I leaned back on my radio
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| Some cat was layin' down, some rock 'n' roll, «'Lotta soul» he said
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| Then the loud sound did seem to fade
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| Came back like a slow voice on a wave of phase
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| That was no DJ, that was hazy cosmic jive
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| There’s a starman waiting in the sky
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| He’d like to come and meet us but he thinks he’d blow our minds
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| There’s a starman waiting in the sky
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| He’s told us not to blow it 'cause he knows it’s all worthwhile
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| He told me, «Let the children lose it, let the children use it
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| Let the children lose it, let all the children boogie»
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| I had to phone someone so I picked on you
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| Hey, that’s far out so you heard him too
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| Switched on the TV, we may pick him up on channel two
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| Look out your window, I can see his light
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| If we can sparkle he may land tonight
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| Don’t tell your poppa or he’ll get us locked up in fright
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| There’s a starman waiting in the sky
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| He’d like to come and meet us but he thinks he’d blow our minds
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| There’s a starman waiting in the sky
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| He’s told us not to blow it 'cause he knows it’s all worthwhile
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| He told me, «Let the children lose it, let the children use it
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| Let the children lose it, let all the children boogie» |