The First Girl on the Moon
She was the first girl on the moon.
She didn't compromise.
When she took off that cold afternoon
heading for the northern skies
I told her I could come,
that I could come along.
She was the first girl on the moon.
I think I was her only friend.
She brought her raygun an old harpoon
just in case of accidents.
I told her I could come,
that I could come along.
(She didn't let me come along...)
Wave goodbye.
Wave goodbye.
She was the first girl on the moon.
Standing tall, flag in hand,
she looked around humming a tune,
the strangest song known to man.
I told her I could come,
that I could come along.
(She never let me come along...)
Wave goodbye.
Wave goodbye.
