| I just found out yesterday that linda goes to mars
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| Every time I sit and look at pictures of used cars
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| Shell turn on her radio and sit down in her chair
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| And look at me across the room, as if I wasnt there
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| Oh my stars! |
| my lindas gone to mars
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| Well I wish she wouldnt leave me here alone
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| Oh my stars! |
| my lindas gone to mars
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| Well, I wonder if shed bring me something home.
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| Something, somewhere, somehow took my linda by the hand
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| And secretly decoded our sacred wedding band
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| For when the moon shines down up on our happy, humble home
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| Her inner space gets tortured by some outer space unknown.
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| Repeat chorus:
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| Now I aint seen no saucers cept the ones upon the shelf
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| And if I ever seen one Id keep it to myself
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| For if theres life out there somewhere beyond this life on earth
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| Then linda must have gone out there and got her moneys worth.
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| Repeat chorus:
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| Yeah, I wonder if shed bring me something home. |