I come home TV on six o'clock news|They should call it the six o'clock blues|Life from mars, movie stars, and scandal|Sometimes it's more than I could handle|I don't claim to understand it |That's just life on this blue planet||All alone not for long I keep prayin' |For someone to come along someday |And rescue me from this world of sorrow |We'll love each other like there's no tomorrow |Might be wrong but I demand it |I want more from this blue planet ||I'm tired of walking underneath these stars alone ||It's not the way that I had planned it |Is it wrong that I demand it |I don't claim to understand it |Life goes on on this blue planet ||