Ever since I was a little boy, I could be worlds away thanks to my favorite toy. But now my imagination is grounded because I gotta pay the bills, the tax man aint calling cuz he likes my skills. So strap me to the nose of a rocket ship and blast me far away. Get away, from the Land of Yesterday~. And we're heading for outter space. It's not a matter of race or when. It's matter of who's coming and who's staying for all time. Because we won't be coming back too soon. So let me take you around Jupiter and Mars, We can name all the unnamed stars. Even though we're light years away, I knew I was never meant to stay. So strap me to the nose of a rocket ship and blast me far away. Get away, from the Land of Yesterday~. And we're heading for outter space. It's not a matter of race or when. It's matter of who's coming and who's staying for all time. Because we won't be coming back too soon~. Because we won't be coming back too soon Pull into our docking pattern, Tonight we drink Champagne on Saturn. Opening our eyes to wonderous new skies, Before they suddenly de-materialize. Trails of shimmering stardust lead us place to place, Into the darkness of outter space. So strap me to the nose of a rocket ship and blast me far away. Get away from the Land of Yesterday. Get away from the Land of Yesterday~.
