Hangin' around the observatory We
were waitin' to see the moon Well we
thought that we was all gypsies Come
to escape these lousy ruins
Well that telescope, that mighty eye It's
bigger, Jack, than you or I Oh, it sees
the stars, it sees the moon You might
as well stay in the room
Professor, professor I forgot how
it looks Could I just take another peak Is
there really a man who lives up there Is
it all green cheese so to speak
Well now listen boy These are the
facts The moon is white The sky is
black And you are a speck on this
crummy Earth And a dollar and a half
is all you're worth
Why did I come here
Let all the tender scientist Get lost
in poetry And let all these moist romantic
guys Turn back to history
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