Astronaut

G. Love

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    Hit it G

    Some of these days
    I just can’t seem to get out of bed
    Waking up spider webs growing up in my hair
    I’ve been last; tumbleweeds growin up in my face
    It seems just like it’s a good time to blast off to space

    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Yeah

    Some of these days despite all the things that in my head
    Some of the days I love you despite all the shit you said
    Tumbleweeds, rolling on rolling on around this town
    I’m blasting off; I don’t even think I hang around

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    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Yeah

    Should I leave?
    I should have left a long time ago
    Should I leave?
    I should have left a long time ago
    Should I leave?
    I should have left a long time ago
    Should I leave?
    I should have left a long time ago

    I just need a spaceship to get me right out of here
    I wish I had never met you let you in my stratosphere
    Spider webs getting in my brain
    I’m the brother that you drove insane
    I’m just a kid from the Milky Way
    I’m blasting off momma I can’t stay

    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Right about now
    Momma I’m an astronaut
    Yeah

    Beam me up, beam me up Scotty
    Beam me up yeah
    Beam me up, beam me up Scotty
    Get me out of here
    Beam me up, beam me up Scotty
    Beam me up yeah
    Beam me up, beam me up Scotty
    Get me out of here

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