| Wrapped and packed and pressed to go out
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| Rock and Roll is welcome where I’m at
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| Are you the space boss
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| Will you see me at any cost
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| Are you are you are you are you
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| Are you now
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| Are you are you are you are you
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| Are you now
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| The space boss
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| Ready the flight thrust
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| Did you crunch your aircraft
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| Are you are you are you are you
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| Are you now
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| Are you are you are you are you
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| Are you now
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| The space boss
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| The identical twin
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| And her diluted, fluted grin
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| Ooh
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| Are you are you are you are you
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| Are you now
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| Are you are you are you are you
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| Are you now
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| The space boss
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| The space boss, say it again
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| I said, are you are you are you are you
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| Are you now
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| Are you are you are you are you
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| Are you now
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| The space boss
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| The space boss
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| Can you dig it?
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| Now you’ve lighted my innermost eye
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| It’s Rock and Roll stuff
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| Your the Space Boss
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| It ain’t nothin', no it wouldn’t be lost
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| If I could mould my hands with the
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| Space Boss
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| Like a S-P-A-C-E
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| That spells «space» baby |