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[Verse 1]

Boys and girls in cars.
Dogs and birds on lawns.
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From here I touch the sun. 
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Yay  Yay
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Put your jackets on.
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I feel we're being born.
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The Tropic of Capricorn is below.
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Yay  Yay  Yay  Yay

[Bridge]

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We stall above the Pole.
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Still your face is young.
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As we feel our weight return.
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Yay  Yay
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A trail of shooting stars.
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The horses call the storm.
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Because the air contains the charge.
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Yay  Yay  Yay  Yay

[Drum Solo]

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The radio is on.
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And Houston knows the score.
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Can't you feel it, we're almost home.
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Yay  Yay  Yay  Yay

[Bridge]

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The crew compartment's breaking up.