Bowie

Bowie's in space

Bowie's in space

What ya doin' out there man?

That's pretty freaky Bowie (Ooh Bowie)

Is it cold out in space Bowie?

You can borrow my jumper if you like Bowie

Does the cold of deep space make your nipples go pointy Bowie

Do you use your pointy nipples as telescopic antennae

To transmit data back to earth

I bet ya do, you freaky old bastard you

Do you have one really funky sequin space suit Bowie?

Or do you have several changes?

Do they smoke grass out in space Bowie

Or do they smoke astroturf

Receiving transmission from David Bowie's nipple antennae

Do you read me Lieutenant Bowie?

I said do you read me?

Lieutenant Bowie

This is Bowie to Bowie

Do you hear me out there man

This is Bowie back to Bowie

I read you loud and clear man

Oh yeah man

Your signal's weak on my radar screen

How far out are you man?

I'm pretty far out

That's pretty far out man

Ooo-wa-ooo

I'm orbiting Pluto

Ooo-ah-ooo

Drawn in by its groove-itational, groove-itational pull

I'm jamming out with the Mick Jaggernauts

And they think it's pretty cool man

Are you okay Bowie what was that sound?

I don't know man I have to turn my ship around

Oh it's the craziest scene

Yeah I'm picking it up on my LSD screen

Can you see the stratosphere ringing

To the choir of afro-nauts singing?

Bowie's in space

Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie

Bowie's in space

Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie

Eenie, ma meenie minie mowie

Phasers on funky

Eenie, ma meenie minie mowie

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba Bowie's in, space