This is a story 'bout a little baby spaceship boy
He liked to sing and dance and play with all his spaceship toys
He flew around the Earth and Moon and Mars and Jupiter
To see what he could see without a care in the universe
One day he was flying over Pluto something caught his eye
C little sign inviting him to come down and say hi
Maybe there was treasure maybe there was something better
Guess it wouldn't hurt just to stop
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So that's exactly what he did
He hit the dirt got off his ship
He didn't see her watching but she'd already noticed him
Her eyes were blue or green or something special in between
Her chubby cheeks were nice and rosey like a kid on halloween
She followed him around the town
She never saw a single frown
The spaceship boy was happy even though he was all alone
She walked to him but she was scared
'Cause what if this boy didn't care
She turned to walk away again
He turned and saw her standing there
This is a story 'bout a little baby spaceship boy
He liked to sing and dance and play with all his spaceship toys
He wasn't down to Earth his mind was in the universe
Cnd nobody was ever gonna bring him back again
They went on fun adventures
Through the skies and through the trenches
They took lots of silly pictures
They met lots of crazy strangers
Like the doodle bug from Saturn
Or the google bop from Texas
The spaceship girl was happy 'cause
Of friends they were the bestest
C spaceship was the coolest home
C glass of milk and honey comb
They could settle down anywhere in the cosomos
Cs long as they're together they could fly to better weather
Didn't matter she was warm she would always steal his sweater
The time went by so fast like a rocket ship
The boy had to go alone she could not come with
She understood but it didn't mean it didn't hurt
The both of them to be alone once again
This is a story 'bout a little baby spaceship girl
She liked to sing and dance and play she was his whole world
He hoped and prayed all day that someday soon they'd be friends again
But this is not the end of our story no not at all
They'd meet again someday on this blue ball
We call our home
It's not exactly perfect but
It was probably worth it
Just to tell our crazy stories to them all
This is a story 'bout a little baby spaceship boy
If he could get his shit together he could bring some joy
To sad and lonely people all across the world
Who feel the same and can relate to him in every single way
This is the story of a little baby spaceship boy
He likes to sing and dance and play with all his spaceship toys
He flies around the Earth and Sun and Stars and Jupiter
To see what he can do for all his friends in the universe