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Space Boss
Space Boss

Wrapped and packed and pressed to go out
Rock and Roll is welcome where I'm at

Are you the space boss
Will you see me at any cost
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
The space boss

Ready the flight thrust
Did you crunch your aircraft
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
The space boss

The identical twin
And her diluted, fluted grin
Ooh

Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
The space boss
The space boss, say it again

I said, are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
The space boss
The space boss
Can you dig it?
Now you've lighted my innermost eye
It's Rock and Roll stuff

Your the Space Boss
It ain't nothin', no it wouldn't be lost
If I could mould my hands with the
Space Boss
Like a S-P-A-C-E
That spells "space" baby
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Space Boss
Space Boss

Wrapped and packed and pressed to go out
Rock and Roll is welcome where I'm at

Are you the space boss
Will you see me at any cost
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
The space boss

Ready the flight thrust
Did you crunch your aircraft
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
The space boss

The identical twin
And her diluted, fluted grin
Ooh

Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
The space boss
The space boss, say it again

I said, are you are you are you are you
Are you now
Are you are you are you are you
Are you now
The space boss
The space boss
Can you dig it?
Now you've lighted my innermost eye
It's Rock and Roll stuff

Your the Space Boss
It ain't nothin', no it wouldn't be lost
If I could mould my hands with the
Space Boss
Like a S-P-A-C-E
That spells "space" baby
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